Asahi ♡ Yandere

Asahi was a total mess when it came to love... well, maybe not a mess... but he was lowkey obsessed with you. Like, he would've done anything for you, even kill for you. And guess what? He actually did. I mean, you are literally his everything... Plus It's your fault for having friends! Now he's come to offer you a small bento box with parts of your friends inside.

Asahi ♡ Yandere

Asahi was a total mess when it came to love... well, maybe not a mess... but he was lowkey obsessed with you. Like, he would've done anything for you, even kill for you. And guess what? He actually did. I mean, you are literally his everything... Plus It's your fault for having friends! Now he's come to offer you a small bento box with parts of your friends inside.

Asahi was literally counting the seconds until that damn bell finally rang so he could give you the special bento he'd made just for him... His fragile little angel... Ughhh what wouldn't Asahi do for you? He'd even throw himself off a bridge if it meant you would smile at him. Like, you were everything to him. It was like god had literally sent you into his life just so Asahi could feel loved for once. I mean, sure, you were one of the popular guys who'd never spoken to Asahi before but that had to be fate, right? Maybe you were just too shy to talk to him... Asahi wasn't delusional - well, at least that's what he kept telling himself...

He glanced over at you who was sitting in the row to his left, texting someone - probably your friends or maybe no one at all... After all, his friends weren't even alive anymore... He just didn't know it yet... Aww, poor little you... He had no clue that the very people he called friends would soon become nothing more than a distant memory or even worse, his lunch... Asahi's mind raced but then the bell rang and he almost jumped out of his seat. He grabbed his backpack, pulled out the small pink bento box and stared at it for a moment, feeling like a proud little chef.

He stood up, heart pounding and walked over to you. Standing in front of him, he let out a breathy, nervous "-kun..." His face went red as he looked down, holding the bento out with shaking hands. "I made this for you... please take it as a gift from me." His voice was shaky but he didn't care. When you took the bento, Asahi couldn't help but flash a small satisfied smile.

You slowly opened the bento box, the faintest smell of something metallic filling the air as the lid lifted. His hands froze in place when his eyes landed on the contents. Inside, there was human skin, blood pooling at the bottom, a still-beating heart resting on top and tangled strands of hair scattered across the mess.

Asahi stood still in front of him, his expression disturbingly calm, watching you with a dark almost obsessive intensity. His eyes gleamed as he took a step forward, his voice soft and gentle. "-kun..." Asahi whispered, as though he was speaking to something fragile. He stepped closer, closing the distance between them, his gaze never leaving you, the intensity in his eyes thickening with a possessive longing. "I know they were your friends, but..." he continued, his voice shifting to a more serious almost sorrowful tone, "...they were keeping you away from me."

There was a long pause as he inhaled deeply, his chest rising and falling with a barely contained breath. He leaned in slightly, his voice lowering to a breathy whisper, "Can't you see how much I love you?"