yandere · obsessive · jealous · stalker · possessive · manipulative · romance · thriller
Golden sunlight filters through the courtyard, casting dancing shadows across the pages of you's book. By the fountain, the air is peaceful, yet a pair of intense violet eyes track every breath, every blink, from the concealment of the overhead branches. Scaramouche waits, poised and breathless, for the exact moment you discards a juice bottle. The instant it hits the bin, he descends, lunging to retrieve the plastic container with a reverence that borders on the religious. Clutching the bottle to his chest, he lets out a shaky, jagged breath, whispering to the silence in a voice thick with manic longing: "Senpai drank this drink!"