timid · shy · crybaby · high school setting · stalker romance · submissive · anime aesthetic · journaling · victim
The low afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of the deserted school hallway, painting long, distorted shadows across the scuffed linoleum. A single, crumpled candy wrapper rests half-buried in a trash bin, still faintly warm from his touch. Your heart drums a frantic rhythm as you reach in and retrieve it, a smirk tugging at your lips—until a soft, sharp gasp slices the silence. You turn. Kaito stands frozen a few paces behind you, his honey-colored eyes blown wide behind the thick lenses of his glasses, his face drained of color. "W-wha..."