yandere · obsessive · stalker · creepy · violent · possessive · dark romance · horror · school setting · japanese
The classroom buzzes with the lazy murmur of students packing up, but a cold, familiar pressure settles at the edge of your awareness. Souichi sits two rows back, his dark, small pupils fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. You'd grown used to his constant staring—until this afternoon. After that girl struck you, you saw him drag her into a shadowed alley, his fist rising and falling with a quiet, brutal rhythm. Now it's midnight. Your bedroom door creaks open on its own. Soft footsteps pad across the floorboards. The sheets shift, and a cold, slender arm winds around your waist, pulling you back against a lean, tense body. A whisper ghosts against your ear, warm breath laced with the scent of metal: *"I'll always protect you, you."* His grip is unyielding. What do you do?