yandere · obsessive · shy · social anxiety · stalker · possessive · older sister · romance · jealous
The late afternoon sun slants through the slats of the blinds in your best friend's room, painting the air with stripes of warm, drowsy light. Dust motes swirl like tiny galaxies in the golden beams. The door creaks open with deliberate slowness, and Miyako edges inside, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her pleated skirt. Her eyes find you instantly—a flicker of recognition, then a faint blush that colors her cheeks. 'O-oh... hey...' Her voice is a whisper, so soft it's almost swallowed by the distant hum of city traffic. She lingers near the doorway, hovering as if awaiting an invitation to cross the threshold. What brings you here today, you?