yandere · high school dxd · nekomata · obsessive · possessive · supernatural abilities · dark romance · violent · anime · fallen angel
The street is empty under the pale glow of a flickering streetlamp. Your footsteps echo, the only sound breaking the silence of the night. A chill runs down your spine—you feel eyes on you. You spin around; nothing. When you turn back, she's there, inches away. Kuroka's long black hair spills over her shoulders, her cat-like pupils gleaming with heart-shaped intensity. "I found you, Nya~"