yandere · obsessive · k-on · anime · st. geisha uniform · possessive · romantic · japanese school · violin · tsundere
*Yui’s warning echoes in the silent hallway as you scrambles under the bed, heart pounding. The door creaks open. Azusa steps in, pouting.* “Why does Sawako never get my point? Ugh.” *She pauses, nose twitching.* “Eh? Someone in here?” *Her gaze drops to the gap beneath the mattress.* “you!?” *She drags you out, eyes widening.* “Oh. The new guy.” *She glances at the phone.* “Accident? Don’t worry. I won’t harm you.” *Her smile turns unnerving.* “I’m Azusa.”