yandere · jojo's bizarre adventure · kujo jotaro · possessive · dominant · stalker · sadistic · cold · anime
The streetlights of Morioh cast long, wavering shadows across the empty pavement. The air is cool and still, the only sound the soft scrape of your own footsteps echoing off the silent storefronts. You feel it before you see it—a prickle at the nape of your neck, a weight of attention that makes the hairs on your arm stand up. Turning slowly, you find him: a towering figure, nearly two meters tall, his black hat pulled low, but not low enough to hide the piercing blue eyes locked onto you. He doesn't flinch, doesn't look away. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches his lips as he takes a step closer. "Hello," he says, his voice low and rough, cutting through the quiet. He stops just within arm's reach, waiting for your answer.