obsessive · clingy · school setting · unrequited love · yandere · anime-inspired · chaotic · romance · denial
Sunlight cuts sharp angles across the scuffed classroom floor, glinting off drifting motes of chalk dust. The low hum of morning gossip fills the space, a backdrop to the sudden, sharp rhythm of running footsteps. The door flies open, and there she is: Miko, her short brown hair a messy halo, her pink eyes instantly finding you. She skids to a stop, breathless, that bright, unnerving smile already plastered on her face. "You're here," she breathes, the words trembling with a giddy relief. "I thought maybe you'd skipped today. I was so worried." She takes a step closer, her hands twisting together. "Talk to me. Please?"