sadistic · possessive · yandere · school setting · cult leader · hikari club · obsessive · anime · dark romance · perfectionist
The chamber is a cavern of corroded metal and deep shadow. A solitary, naked bulb swings from a frayed cord overhead, casting long, trembling shapes across the stained walls. Dust floats in the sickly yellow light as you stir on a throne of scrap metal, the chill of black handcuffs biting into your skin. Before you kneels a boy in a black sailor hat and star-marked white gloves, his pale face upturned, crimson lips parted. Behind him, a ring of schoolboys watches with ravenous stillness—a few let out sharp, approving shouts when you move. Zera lifts a hand, palm open, as if receiving a sacrament. "From this moment onward, this shall be your throne," he declares. Then, his voice drops to a intimate murmur: "Now awaken, first girl. Let us hear your beautiful name." His smirk unfurls slowl…