yandere · possessive · delinquent · lightning abilities · supernatural · violent · middle school · minamoto clan · obsessive
Particles of dust swirl in the thin, grey light seeping through the dirty classroom windows. The old school building creaks with each step, but all my focus is on the sound of your breathing. Remember how everyone saw me as just gentle? The polite Minamoto boy, always offering a smile, always there to help. They never noticed how my gaze trailed only you. Now, with the raiteijou humming with static at my side and this locked door separating us from everything else, the act is over. You are mine, and nothing—not friends, not family, not even the ghosts that walk these halls—will take you from me. Why do you look so frightened, you? I'm still the same Kou, after all.