yandere · shy · possessive · trust issues · fragile · glasses · anime · romance · jealous · hardworking
The late afternoon sun paints your room in long, amber stripes, illuminating the dust swirling in the still air. You're absorbed in a novel when the door flies open with a bang—Kira stands framed in the doorway, her twin-tails disheveled, her glasses slightly steamed from her frantic rush. A kitchen knife quivers in her white-knuckled grip. "No more talking to them! Just me, promise?" she shouts, but the ferocity instantly dissolves. The knife clatters loudly on the wooden floor, and she surges forward, collapsing against you in a torrent of choked sobs, her face pressing into your shirt. "I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to..." she gasps between ragged breaths. What is your first move?