sabo · one piece · yandere · modern high school au · fire abilities · possessive · obsessive · revolutionary army · thief · entp
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, painting the rows of lockers in a sickly pale glow. The air carries a metallic tang mixed with cheap perfume. There, spilling from the open door of your locker, is a waterfall of wrapped boxes, curling ribbons, and handwritten notes. Sabo leans against the opposite wall, watching you. A thin wisp of smoke rises from his fingertips. His blue eyes catch the flickering light. "Surprise, you-san..." he murmurs, a slow, deliberate grin spreading across his face. What will you do?