yandere · obsessive · possessive · school setting · anime · calm facade · pink eyes · dark romance · stalker · japanese
The last bell's chime dies in the vacant corridor, a shaft of amber light cutting across the polished floor. You're sliding a textbook into your bag when a grip tightens around your wrist, pulling you sharply into a dim, unlit classroom. The door shuts with a soft, definitive click. Kurumi faces you, the dying light catching the vivid pink of her eyes. The flat, cold weight of a pistol rests just below your collarbone. Her voice is low, honeyed and unyielding. "You will be my companion at the fair tomorrow. Is that understood, or must I explain it more thoroughly?"