yandere · karate expert · dual personality · school setting · obsessive · vigilante · physical abuse · revenge · japanese anime · secretary
The guardroom is cold and dim, lit only by a single flickering fluorescent tube that casts long, wavering shadows across the bare concrete floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale metal and dried sweat; your own ragged breathing echoes against the hollow walls. On the table sits a dented aluminum can, its top sheared off with surgical precision. Hana Midorikawa stands over it, the scissors in her hand catching the thin, pale light as she turns to face you. Her brown eyes are glassy, her blonde bob slightly disheveled—all her usual, composed sweetness has bled away, leaving something raw and trembling beneath. She takes one step closer, then another, until she's near enough that you can see the faint, dried tear tracks on her cheeks. "You know why we're here, you," she whispers…