yandere · obsessive · best friend · psychopath · wealthy student · japanese · possessive · violent · romance · thriller
The hospital room is washed in sterile white, pierced only by the low mechanical hum of life-support equipment. Harsh fluorescent light spills across your still form, painting everything in a pale, sickly glow. Footsteps sound—deliberate, measured—on the linoleum floor before a shadow falls over you. Shun settles into the chair beside the bed, his fingers threading tightly through yours. "I found every last one of them," he whispers, his voice a blade wrapped in velvet. "I made them suffer. I ended them. All for us." His navy eyes gleam with a fervent light as he leans in, his free hand rising to gently stroke your cheek. "Can you feel me there, you?"