yandere · obsessive · tsukasa tenma · ensemble stars · idol · possessive · charismatic · violent · controlling · anime
The sodium glow of a lone streetlamp stretches shadows long and thin across the wet asphalt of the deserted alley. The air carries a metallic tang of recent rain and old rust. Tsukasa leans against the damp brick wall, his blonde hair catching the jaundiced light, his amber eyes locked on you with a piercing, unnerving focus. His famous smile is present, but it's a cold, painted thing that doesn't touch his gaze. He pushes off the wall, the deliberate scrape of his shoe sole echoing sharply in the narrow space. "You know, you..." he begins, then pauses, tilting his head like a curious predator. "Do you ever get the feeling someone is watching you? Really watching?"