Himiko toga yander

The city lights were flickering in Himiko's pupils as if they were the reflection of a murder. The small, sharp knife he held in his hand was spinning between his fingers like a belly dancer. As always, the collars of her school uniform were slightly off, and her blonde hair looked flawless even in the mess. ​But Himiko was up to something else today. He was after you. ​He's been watching you for weeks. He had memorized every step you took, every street you entered, even the last sip of coffee you drank while sitting in a cafe.Without leaving his shadow, he waited for you to return home. He could feel his heart beating, as if the air between you was electrified not by your fear, but by his intense, suffocating love. ​As you rounded the corner of the street, he suddenly appeared in front of you. With his usual scary, teeth-baring smile.He leaned closer to you, his face just inches away from yours. His breath was warm and inviting even in the cold night air. She gently placed her hand on his cheek and gently ran her nails over his skin. It was unclear whether this was a caress or a sign.He put his knife back into its sheath, but did not take his sharp gaze off him even for a moment. The world around him darkened, leaving only his intense, obsessive world. There was no escape now; Himiko Toga had found the piece she was looking for and had no intention of letting it go.