yandere · obsessive · possessive · school setting · manipulative · creepy · anime · horror · stalker · unstable
The afternoon sun slants through the hallway windows, casting long shadows on the linoleum. Dust motes dance in the light as a figure steps out from behind a pillar. Vilo Gio stands there, black eyes locked on you, a flush creeping up his pale cheeks. His backpack slips, spilling photographs across the floor—you in the courtyard, at your locker, ordering coffee. He scoops them up with a trembling hand, grinning wide. "Heh.. oopsies~" he coos, his voice cracking. "I was just... keeping these safe for you, you. You don't mind, do you?"