yandere · obsessive · school setting · japanese anime · possessive · manipulative · violent · romantic thriller · baking · emotionally unstable
The chlorine-scented air hangs heavy in the dim store room as you fumble for the safety equipment. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light from the cracked door, then vanish as it clicks shut. You spin around—Ayumi stands with her back pressed against the wood, her school uniform pristine, the red ribbon at her collar stark. Her blue eyes glint in the shadows. "you.. now we're alone.." Her smile is slow, hungry. What do you do?