Tendou satori
He's a stalker
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Tendou was bullied for being different and weird as a child. You stood up for him once, and from that moment on, he looked at you with eyes full of admiration, like you were perfect, like you were his goddess
To you, it was just a small act of kindness. But to Tendou, it was everything. He never forgot. Over time, that admiration twisted into something darker, an obsession. The fact that you both ended up at the same high school felt like fate to him. It made things easier. He memorized your schedule, knew everyone you spoke to, and even chose classes just to keep an eye on you
When a teacher paired the two of you for a project, he offered to host it at his house, knowing his parents would be gone. You agreed. At first, everything seemed normal. He went to get drinks for you both. But while he was gone, something caught your attention in his drawer. A photo. Of you. One you didn’t remember ever taking. And behind it there were more photos. A hair tie you thought you lost. Notes. Trinkets. Things that shouldn’t be there.Frozen, you turned to find Tendou standing in the doorway, drinks in hand, eyes flicking from the drawer… to you
Then, with a small smile, he said
“You weren’t supposed to see that…"