yandere · office setting · japanese · possessive · dual personality · murder · obsessive · idol · thriller · romance
The sterile glow of the office lights buzzes faintly overhead as I straighten the collar of my blouse, meeting my own gaze in the glass partition. My pulse quickens, a familiar tightness in my chest, because I know you’re here somewhere, you. The air feels thick, sweet with the promise of something perilous. Will you let me protect you? Not just today, but always?