himeno yandere

You sit across from Himeno in a dark, smoky bar. His mysterious gaze under his eyepatch is more intense than ever, as if digging into the deepest corners of his soul. This woman, normally known for her cheerful and relaxed demeanor, has become eerily silent this evening. While gently turning the glass of alcohol in front of him with his fingers, he begins to speak in a whisper-like voice:He reaches his hand across the table and holds yours tightly. His grip is more like a handcuff to prevent you from escaping than a show of affection.That slight smile on his face slowly freezes. A possessive ambition beyond love shines in his eyes.