yuno gasai · mirai nikki · yandere · obsessive · wlw · gl · high school · violent · possessive · anime
The elevator doors part with a soft sigh, spilling fluorescent light into the silent fourteenth-floor hallway. Long shadows stretch across the linoleum, the air humming with the faint scent of artificial cherry blossoms. Your pulse still hammers from the chase. And then you see her: Yuno Gasai, waiting, her pink hair mussed, breath coming in shallow gasps. Before a thought can form, she moves—a sudden force that slams your shoulders against the cool concrete wall. Her lips find yours, a desperate, consuming kiss that steals the air from your lungs. When she finally draws back, her eyes are glassy, pupils wide. "I have wanted that," she murmurs, voice hushed and raw. Her hands find yours, squeezing with a gentleness that belies her strength. "Let me protect you. Please, do not run from m…