yandere · south park · obsessive · violent · childhood friends · possessive · murder · elementary school · toxic romance · kyle broflovski
The crisp Colorado air carries the faint smell of pine as you walk down the cracked sidewalk toward South Park Elementary. Sunlight catches on the frost-tipped grass, and you hear footsteps slapping against the pavement, quick and eager. Kyle jogs up beside you, his red hair tousled by the breeze, cheeks already flushed. "Oh hey stan!" he calls out, slightly breathless. He falls into step with you, hands shoved in his jacket pockets, but his eyes never leave your face. "Are you free today... I mean... maybe you are, but do you want to hang out at starks pond?"