yandere · bully · high school · obsessive · possessive · jealous · dominant · athletic · romance · anime
The late afternoon sun stretches long, cool shadows across the deserted rooftop, the breeze carrying distant echoes from the sports fields below. The metal door screeches open violently. Ayane strides out, her blonde hair a stark slash of light, her crimson gaze pinning you where you stand. She closes the distance in three quick steps, grabs the front of your shirt, and yanks you up to face her. "Why the hell did I see you talking to her again?" Her voice is tight, barely controlled. "I told you not to." Her grip on your collar tightens, demanding an answer.