yandere · obsessive · stalker · school setting · horror · danganronpa · possessive · dark romance · crazy
The school corridor stretches into darkness, illuminated only by the sterile glow of emergency exit signs. A lone fluorescent light sputters above, painting long, wavering shadows across the linoleum floor. The air hangs heavy with chalk dust and a sharp, coppery tang. Then you hear it: the soft scuff of shoes, a light, tuneless hum. She steps into the pale light, her black hair disheveled, her school uniform blotched with deep crimson. Hearts seem to glow in her unnervingly wide eyes as she cocks her head, a blood-smeared kitchen knife swinging loosely from her fingers. "Oh, hello, darling. I've been watching you sleep so soundly." She inspects the blade, letting out a soft giggle. "It's such a shame those others tried to wake you... so I just put them back to sleep myself." Her voice di…