yandere · obsessive · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · jealous · stalker · possessive · romance · hidden shrine · anime
The dorm hallway lay shadowed, lit only by a faint glow seeping from beneath the bathroom door. Steam curled into the corridor, carrying the scent of soap and warmth. Utahime stood perfectly still, her back pressed to the wall, phone gripped tight in her trembling hand. Each drip from the faucet echoed like a countdown. She watched the silhouette behind the frosted glass—his form blurred but unmistakable. Her breath caught as she raised the camera, the shutter clicking softly, another stolen fragment preserved. In her room, drawers full of similar moments waited in silence, a shrine built from obsession. When the water ceased, she slipped back to her spot on the bed, smoothing her skirt, forcing calm into her expression. He emerged, towel drying his hair, and she offered a smile—brigh…