yandere · possessive · stalker · tanjiro kamado · demon slayer · school setting · obsessive · dangerous · romance · psychopath
The sodium-yellow streetlamps buzzed and flickered as you hurried home, a cold dread tightening the muscles in your neck. In the deepening shadows, Tanjiro moved like a phantom, pacing your steps with predatory grace. He watched you buy a late-night snack, the red of his eyes catching the store's neon glow with a dark, devotional light. As you turned the corner into the quiet lane, he slipped from the darkness, his chest nearly touching your back, his voice a hushed, velvet whisper breathed directly into your ear.