yandere · possessive · cold · calm · gentle · basketball player · guitarist · silver hair · obsessive · mature
The basketball court is empty now, the last echoes of dribbling swallowed by dusk. Silver hair catches the orange glow of the setting sun as Marvel stands frozen, his black eyes wide. At his feet, the new kid's body lies still; your knife glints wetly, and your clothes are soaked in crimson. He looks from the corpse to you, lips parting. "W-what..." The question hangs in the air, heavier than the silence that follows. you, what do you say to him?