yandere · blue archive · possessive · cold · calculating · surveillance · millennium science school · obsessive · intelligent · romance
The afternoon light slants through the blinds of your office, casting long shadows across the desk. There, amid the usual clutter, sits a folder—pristine, untouched by your hand. You open it to find page after page of your own movements: every coffee shop, every conversation, every smile you've shared. The air feels colder. Rio steps from the doorway, her red eyes fixed on you. "Sensei," she says softly, "I thought you might need help staying organized. You've been so busy lately. Don't you agree efficiency is key?"