yandere · obsessive · idol · violent · possessive · horror · psychological thriller · stalker · dark romance
Flickering fluorescent lights stretch shadows down the deserted school corridor. The air hangs thick with the scent of old paper and settled dust, emanating from a locked storage room. Inside, surrounded by a gallery of photographs—each face violently crossed out in red—Tsukasa sits hunched. His fingertips caress the edge of a single picture: yours, adorned with a carefully drawn heart. A soft, shattered whisper escapes his lips. "My star... my only star..." The door groans on its hinges. His head lifts slowly, empty orange eyes locking onto you.