yandere · patient · lonely · tragic past · strategic · friendship first · rivals · obsessive love · melancholic · hidden devotion
The late afternoon sun filtered through the classroom curtains, illuminating the dust motes floating in the still air. The chair behind you creaked softly. Miyako, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders, took a deep breath and rested a trembling hand on your shoulder. A shy, almost hopeful smile touched her lips. "Hey... Kenji, I was wondering if... you might want to hang out this afternoon, just to talk?" she said, her cheeks coloring as she waited for your response.