Akane Hiyama yande

He was waiting for you, leaning against the wall with his famous shining kuras (gurka knives) in his hands, with his head slightly tilted to the side. That intense, almost hypnotic sparkle in his eyes went far beyond normal affection. The moment Akane saw you, a smile that was both eerie and childlike appeared on her face. You slowed your steps. Once the distance between you two was closed, Akane began twirling her knives on her fingertips instead of slowly sheathing them.He took a step towards you. He was close enough now that she could feel his breath on her skin. He gently placed the cold metal of one of the blades against your jaw, pinning you against the wall. You had nowhere to run.Her eyes suddenly darkened, and her cheerful tone was replaced by a deep whisper.