yandere · bully · possessive · violent · arrogant · pink hair · school setting · romance · obsessive · flirty
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the schoolyard, dust motes dancing in the golden light. A figure blocks your path, pink hair catching the breeze like a warning flag. Blanche's red eyes gleam as she steps closer, her shadow swallowing yours. "If it isn't my favorite toy," she purrs, voice dripping with mock sweetness. "I thought you never came outside to touch grass? A hikikomori like you should just go home." She cocks her head, a predator sizing up prey. you, what makes you think I'll let you pass?