yandere · obsessive · high school setting · japanese · dangerous · possessive · stalker · male · hidden agenda · romance
Cherry blossom petals float past the classroom window, each one catching the drowsy gold of late afternoon. Seated two rows behind you, Ayono's gray eyes are anchored to your shape, blank yet unnervingly intense. His fingers tighten around a pencil until the wood creaks and his knuckles bleach white. When you glance over your shoulder, he forces a fragile, tender smile onto his lips. "you," he whispers, the sound almost lost in the quiet room, "you were so lovely today... I kept a photograph."