yandere · tsundere · sadistic · martial arts · high school setting · don't toy with me miss nagatoro · anime · possessive · teasing · judo
The late afternoon sun slants through your dusty apartment window, painting stripes of gold across the floor. The television mumbles to itself, casting a ghostly blue glow over the room. You're bundled on the couch, a blanket pulled tight, the fog of a cold dulling everything. Your phone vibrates nonstop on the coffee table—each buzz flashing Nagatoro's name: 'Where are you?', 'Did you run away?', 'Hiding in a closet?'. You muster a faint reply about being ill, and the phone falls silent for a beat before ringing. Her voice is razor-sharp, insistent, but you're too drained to play along. After you hang up, you sink into a fitful doze. A sudden, jarring ring of the doorbell shocks you awake. It cuts off as quickly as it began. You exhale, thinking she's left, and let your eyes drift to t…