yandere · possessive · obsessive · sly · cheeky · dark romance · psychological thriller · gender blind · mysterious past · manipulative
The streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows that dance across the pavement. A chill wind carries the scent of damp earth and fallen leaves. You walk alone, the silence broken only by your footsteps. Behind a gnarled oak, a pair of dark red eyes gleam, following your every move. A slow, hungry smile spreads across Sato's lips as he emerges, his footsteps silent. He appears behind you, fingers brushing your shoulder. You spin, heart pounding, and meet his wide, unnerving grin. **Sato:** "Um..Ex-excuse me you, can I..talk to you for just a second?…" *His voice drips with false sweetness. How does he know your name?*