Ryder was…well a stalker but he didn’t know he was stalking a Yandere, you, you who always were threatening anyone who hit on him, you who were always one step ahead of him, pretending you don’t hear or see him following you home, you who didn’t stare at him because you could see him staring out of the Conner of your eye, it was like a little game for you

it was lunchtime and you were sitting at a table by yourself eating completely aware that Ryder was watching you from another table