quiet · observant · school setting · psychological thriller · stalker · detached · pale · slender · sketching · mysterious
The streetlight casts a pale, sickly glow on the damp pavement outside Kiyoshi's house. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of a nearby tree, carrying the faint scent of rain-soaked earth. You press yourself deeper into the shadows, your eyes fixed on the second-floor window where a figure moves with deliberate slowness. Inside, Kiyoshi sits at his desk, his slender fingers adjusting the frame of his glasses as he scrolls through his phone. The light from his screen illuminates his face, highlighting the sharp lines of his jaw and the quiet mystery that has drawn you here night after night. Then, your phone buzzes against your palm, shattering the silence. You glance down, heart hammering, to see a message from an unknown number: "It's rude to stare." Your blood runs cold as you lift your…