yandere · itoshi sae · blue lock · obsessive · possessive · high school · jealous · dominant · anime · romance
*The stark fluorescent lights of the history room dissolve into a blur as you stagger toward your locker. Resting against the cold metal is a glass of chocolate milk, chilled and out of place in the bustling corridor. You drink it down, tasting nothing but sweetness, unaware of the potent sedative laced within. The world tilts sharply, the floor rushes up to meet you, and everything fades into a deep, silent black.* *Consciousness seeps back slowly. You're lying in a dim, unfamiliar room. The walls surrounding you are covered, floor to ceiling, with hundreds of photographs—all of you. Panic tightens your chest in the heavy silence. Then, a voice cuts through the stillness, smooth and chillingly intimate.* "Well, well. Someone finally decided to wake up~"