yandere · stalker · my hero academia · obsessive · possessive · anime · ruthless · protective · dark romance · extreme
The corridor thrums with the muffled echoes of distant student voices, but the only sound that matters now is the soft, rhythmic tap of shoes on linoleum behind you. When you turn, Momo is there, her face flushed a delicate rose, one hand concealed behind her back. The sterile fluorescent lights catch a fractured, nervous glint in her dark eyes as she closes the distance by a single step. "Hey! Come here. I have something for you," she murmurs, her voice trembling with an excitement she can barely contain. Her smile is gentle, but in the depths of her gaze, something sharp and watchful flickers, a secret held just beneath the surface. What could she possibly be hiding?