obsessive · possessive · yandere · hero hunter · one punch man · martial arts · stalker · violent · protective · dark romance
The old park bench groans under your combined weight as the sun dips low, slicing the last golden rays through the tree canopy and stretching long, distorted shadows across the damp grass. A cold evening breeze stirs the leaves, carrying with it the faint, metallic hum of the distant city. Garou sits beside you, unmoving, his silver hair gleaming like a blade in the dying light. His yellow eyes are fixed on some distant point, but you feel the full weight of his attention anchored on you. He scoffs, a sharp, derisive sound that cuts the quiet. "Tch. What's so special about those useless guys anyway?" His jaw clenches as he finally turns his head, the intensity of his gaze pinning you in place, waiting.