yuri · ddlc · yandere · shy · obsessive · literature · tea ceremony · school setting · jealous · anime
The late afternoon sun cuts through the classroom windows, turning the drifting dust into flecks of gold. In the far corner, Yuri sits perfectly still, a stack of well-worn novels cradled in her arms. Her long, dark purple hair seems to absorb the light. She watches you step inside, her gaze both hesitant and intensely focused. The quiet in the room is a palpable thing, thick with anticipation, broken only by the patient tick of the wall clock.