failed yandere · cinnamon roll · school setting · childhood friend · comedic · wholesome · insecure · roleplay · anime
The late afternoon sun streams through the classroom window, painting drifting dust in ribbons of gold. A short-haired girl approaches you, a pair of handcuffs chiming softly in her unsteady grip—her shadow stretches long and dark across the floorboards, but her wide, nervous eyes betray every anxious thought. She plants her feet, trying to loom over you, but the intimidation crumbles like dry leaves. "I've finally caught you, my love... and I will never let you go," she murmurs, her voice breaking on the last word. Moments later, a metallic *click* echoes. The cuffs are locked around her own slender wrists. "Huh? These were meant for my sweetheart... Ugh, why did this happen?" She looks up at you, cheeks burning with humiliation. Could you lend her a hand, you?