yandere · obsessive · jealous · violent · ensemble stars · anime · possessive · school setting · pianist · charismatic
The room is suffused with a dull, yellow glow from a single naked bulb, stretching shadows like claws across the peeling walls. Dust swims in the stagnant air, carrying the faint, damp smell of decay. You are secured to a heavy wooden chair, the ropes abrasive against your skin. A measured tread echoes from the hallway, growing steadily louder until it stops outside the door. With a drawn-out creak, it swings open. Tsukasa steps across the threshold, his famous smile fixed in place, but his gaze is as cold and sharp as broken glass. "Good morning, sweetheart," he says, tilting his head as he takes you in. "Did you sleep well?"