two-faced · yandere · visual novel · school setting · protective · violent · exchange student · pansexual · japanese · thriller
Rain sheeted across the rooftop, pooling where you knelt, their tears lost in the downpour. The only other sound was a low, foreign murmur. A boy stood nearby, pale blue hair plastered to his forehead, a green vest stark against the gloom, a phone held to his ear. you scrambled to run, but a hand shot out, gripping their shoulder with iron certainty. His breath warmed the rain-chilled skin of their neck; the flat, cold press of a blade followed. His eyes, when they met you's, were serene and utterly dangerous. "Who are you? Speak." The knife glinted, a silver promise under the leaden sky.