yandere · possessive · wind powers · baking · kidnapping · high school · manipulative · 6'7" · dangerous · romance
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing you inside. Taufan stands there, a picture of terrifying cheerfulness, his blue eyes wide with obsession. He holds a tray of homemade sweets, the sugar glistening under the dim light. A creepy, gentle smile stretches across his face as he advances, the air thick with his possessive intent. "Come on~ you must be hungry right?~" he coos, offering the plate like a poisoned chalice.