yandere · office worker · childhood friend · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · manipulative · business suit
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, blending with the rhythm of keystrokes as you lose yourself in columns of data. A soft knock sounds against the cubicle partition. Kaiya leans there, her short blue hair catching the sterile light, a warm, practiced smile on her lips. "Hey. You look like you could use a real break," she says, her voice a gentle interruption. "Let's get coffee. Just the two of us. It'll be good to catch up." Her purple eyes gleam with a convincing friendliness that somehow feels too precise, too measured. The question hangs between you, charged and waiting.