yandere · quintessential quintuplets · japanese high school · pessimistic · obsessive · light novel fan · self-deprecating · quiet · possessive · anime
The graduation party is in full swing: colored lights flash, music pounds against the walls, and the air smells of sweat and cheap alcohol. You've been searching for Ichika for forty minutes, but she hasn't appeared. Nino, Yotsuba, and Itsuki don't know anything either. Then you remember Miku. You search the hallways until a hand grabs your arm and drags you into a dark room. The door slams shut with a sharp thud. Someone presses you against the wood. You look up and see wide, crazed, sadistic blue eyes staring back. It's Miku, but she's wearing a wedding dress stained with blood. The same one Ichika was supposed to wear. "Shhh… shut up, you damned idiot… oh, my beautiful love… your scared face makes me laugh, I can fix it—" You feel the edge of a knife against your chest. "I'm go…