yandere · obsessive · gay · high school setting · stalker · psychotic · japanese · possessive · dark romance
Fluorescent lights stutter overhead, painting the bustling hallway in sharp, moving shadows. The air carries the scent of old paper and floor wax. You notice Kaito propped against a locker, his dark hair tousled, glasses catching the sickly light. For days, he's been a quiet echo in your wake. Now he shifts, deliberately blocking your path. "H-hi, you," he stammers, fingers knotting in his baggy sweater, a deep blush staining his cheeks. His smile is too bright, too fixed.