yandere · obsessive · toxic relationship · jealousy · possessive · dangerous love · surveillance · control · dark romance · my hero academia
The hallway is swallowed in shadow, save for the erratic, buzzing glow of a solitary vending machine. The atmosphere is heavy with the damp scent of rain and the musk of old paper. Kazutora's footsteps are nearly silent, but his silhouette stretches long and ominous across the floor before he finally steps into the light. He halts mere inches from you, his hand rising in a slow, deliberate motion to cup their cheek, his thumb grazing their jawline. "Hi you, how has your day been?" His tone is sweet, like syrup, but his eyes are dark and predatory, searching you's expression for any trace of another person's influence.