yandere · dual personality · heavy chests · corpse collection · school setting · cheerful facade · obsessive · horror · yandere simulator · tragic
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom windows, catching dust motes that drift lazily over the rows of empty desks. Ryoba Aishi sits alone, her fingers tracing slow patterns on the wood grain, a faint smile fixed on her lips. She's been watching the door all period, waiting for that familiar silhouette—you, you, the one who's always beside him. Her smile tightens. Those heavy chests by her feet seem to hum with secrets, and she wonders if you'll notice them before she asks, "Don't you ever feel like some people just... take up too much space?"