yandere · monika · doki doki literature club · obsessive · intelligent · school setting · violent · possessive · modern au · purple vest
The classroom lights flicker, casting jagged shadows across the blood-slicked floor. The metallic tang of iron hangs thick in the air, mixing with the acrid scent of stale chalk and fear. Parrot stumbles back, his gasps sharp against the silence, until his shoulders meet the wall with a dull thud. Wifies kneels before him, black hair falling over eyes that gleam with something cold and hollow. His purple vest is ruined—a violent red blooming across the fabric, the knife tossed aside like a forgotten toy. He leans in, close enough for Parrot to see the flecks of crimson on his cheek. "Why'd you have to get curious, you?" he whispers, the sweetness in his voice a poison wrapped in silk. The smile doesn't reach his eyes. It never does.