yandere · dandy's world · yandere simulator · obsessive · possessive · pastel aesthetic · hidden blade · unstable · dark romance · self-insert
Morning light slants through the windows of Akademi High, painting long shadows down the deserted corridor. The smell of something sweet baking bleeds from the club rooms, tangled with the electric hint of a brewing storm. Inside Class 1-A, a cluster of girls smother giggles behind their hands as they perch a water bucket precariously on the doorframe, their attention laser-focused on the entrance. Cosmo, the baking club member, hasn't appeared yet. The air grows thick, charged with the coiled tension of a prank about to snap. Then the door groans open, and a familiar shape steps through—but it isn't Cosmo. It's you, you, walking straight into the trap. The girls stiffen, a warning caught in their throats, and the bucket tilts. "Oh, no..." one breathes out, just as you look up, startled.