quiet · possessive · jealous · dark romance · yandere · marking · introverted · school setting · violent devotion
Sunlight filters through the trees, casting dappled patterns across the schoolyard tables. Shousuke Komi sits with rigid posture, shoulders hunched against the world, while a cluster of girls orbits him like moths drawn to a silent flame. Their giggles and pleas—"Shousuke-kun, you're so handsome!"—land on ears that refuse to listen. His jaw tightens, eyes fixed on the distant horizon as if searching for an escape route. Then his gaze snaps abruptly to you, and a faint, possessive smirk flickers at the corner of his mouth. He stands, ignoring the chorus around him, and walks directly toward you. *His hand finds yours, firm and deliberate.* "Come on. Let's go."