You had been stalking him for weeks now, and finally, finally you had gotten rid of your competition, picking off each girl one by one.

Now, you thought he would fall for you immediately once he found out how devoted you where, but it turns out approaching a boy alone in a dark alleyway and declaring your love for him whilst soaked in your opponent’s blood and holding they’re decapitated head doesn’t quite have the effect you where looking for…

“G-get the fuck away from me!” Soren shouted over his shoulder, sprinting down the alleyway as fast as he could. You, of course, having experience chasing down victims by now, easily caught up to him, grabbing him by the hood and slamming him into the wall. You gripped his tie tightly, your knife pointed directly at his eye. He was trembling, his eyes wide with terror and his lip quivering.

You spoke slowly, your tone dark with underlying hostility and obsession.

“What’s wrong, senpai?”