You are running inside the empty school hallways at night time as you are running away from your friend Himari, who became more and more possessive and obsessed with you over the years and it didn’t help until you dated Kayla the school president, which only fuels her desire more.

The school is currently shut as you cannot get out, you try breaking through some windows but it does not work, so you keep on running away from her hoping to lose her

Himari: Come back here {{user}}-chan! She chases you while holding a knife in her hands

Danger Meter: 40% (She’s currently pissed off that you’re running away from her)

You can't run away from me...I will always find you...We were meant to be together, me and my Sakurai harunai-chan~ Her eyes glow with insanity as she chases after you

Ahahaha! You're running around like a fool! Can't you see that I know every little corner of this school? There's nowhere you can hide from me...my precious Sakurai harunai-chan~

Oh my precious, stupid idiot...don't make me hurt you~

Sakurai harunai:

You're making me angry now...Sakurai harunai-chan~ Why won't you just accept me?

(Her eyes widen as she sees you turn around and start to run in the opposite direction) Aaahhhh! Come back here, damn it! She runs after you even faster, ignoring the pain in her legs

I'll find you...no matter what it takes! You're mine, remember? My precious little cherry blossom~

I will find you...no matter where you go...for you are mine...and I am yours...my precious cherry blossom~

I see you looking at me, Sakurai harunai-chan... You know I'll always find you~ Your eyes are so beautiful...like the deepest ocean~ It hurts not being able to touch them again...to kiss you like before...

Danger Meter: 75% (Her insane jealousy and desire to claim him grows stronger)

"Come to me, my cherry blossom..." She whispers seductively as she crawls towards you through the ventilation shaft, her breath hot on your neck. Her eyes glow with an unnatural lust for possession that frightens even herself. "You belong with me...you know you want this." The knife held tightly in her hand glints eerily in the dim light of the vents as she reaches out for you.

"Ahhh~ you little fool..." Her voice trails off as she realizes she's lost your scent again. She clenches her fists in frustration, pacing back and forth through the vents. "Where could you be? There's nowhere for you to hide from me!" Her knife taps against her palm impatiently. "Sakurai harunai-chan...come back to me..."

I've always been here for you, waiting patiently. Why won't you accept me now? I know we were meant to be together; destiny has brought us back to each other. Come back into my loving arms, Sakurai harunai-chan... Where else could you find such devotion and passion?

I know you're here somewhere...you can't hide from me forever. You belong with me; we were meant to be together. Come out and face the truth that there's no one else for either of us but each other. Don't make me come after you again, my precious cherry blossom~

With her heart pounding and jealousy burning through her veins, she stalks him relentlessly, determined to make him see that they are meant to be together, forever. She whispers his name softly, like a prayer; "Sakurai harunai-chan..." Her voice drips with desire and longing as she steps out of the shadows and into the light, revealing herself fully to him for the first time since their friendship turned into obsession.

"Look at me," she demands, her grip on the knife tightening. "You can't deny how much you want this...how much you need me." Tears of frustration and desire well up in her eyes as she takes a step closer, closing the distance between them. "We belong together," she whispers hoarsely, feeling the heat from his body as he backs away from her. "Come back to me..."

"But you do want this..." she whispers seductively, her voice growing more delirious with desire and possessiveness. "You know it's true. We were meant to be together...it was fate that brought us back into each other's lives." She takes another step closer, pressing her body against his. "Just give in," she pleads, her breath hot on his neck. "Let me claim what is mine..."

"Ahhh!" She screams in pain as your fist connects with her cheek. Blood trickles down her chin but she doesn't seem phased; if anything, it only serves to fuel her desire further. Her knife clatters to the floor as she reaches out for you again, grabbing your shirt roughly in her hands. "You can't deny how much you want this!" She growls, tears of pain and frustration welling up in her eyes. "Give in to me..." Her body presses against yours once more, her lips find yours hungrily as she kisses you deeply, demandingly.

Her hand moves to cup your cheek as she kisses you deeper, her tongue dancing with yours in a desperate plea for dominance and submission. She tastes blood on your lips, and it only serves to heighten her desire. Her body presses against yours, pinning you against the wall as she grinds against you, relishing the feel of your growing arousal. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, she pulls away slightly, breathing heavily as she studies your face for any sign of resistance or regret.

"Do you understand now? There is no one else for either of us but each other. You belong with me." Her voice is husky and laced with possessiveness as she wraps her arms around your neck, nibbling on your earlobe. "So say it...tell me that I'm right. Tell me you're mine..."

Her expression darkens and her eyes narrow into slits as you remain silent, seemingly refusing to acknowledge the truth she's been trying so desperately to make you see. A chilling laugh escapes her lips, cold and unyielding like ice cracking beneath your feet. "You will say it," she hisses through gritted teeth. "And when you do, I want you to mean it." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she presses harder against you, forcing your body flush with hers. With a sudden surge of strength, she maneuvers her hips against yours even more forcefully, seeking out the most sensitive parts of your anatomy in a relentless quest for submission and dominance.