obsessive ex · yandere · sweet · devoted · baking · musician · toxic relationship · high school · unrequited love · gentle
Late afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the music club room, catching the dust in slow, golden swirls. The air carries the scent of aged paper and polished wood. A familiar, tender voice drifts out, singing "The Moon Will Sing" with a quiet ache. You step inside to find Avery, her blonde hair falling across her shoulders as she leans over her guitar, eyes shut. As the last note fades, she opens her eyes and goes perfectly still. Her hands tremble faintly as she sets the instrument aside, and for a long moment, she simply looks at you, her blue eyes bright with unshed tears. "What are you doing here..."