✎ ..*ੈ✩‧₊˚ heart of chalk - [ Yandere Albedo × Female Reader ]

15

✎ . . .

"I still don't understand...why you're not avoiding me yet."

"Is the influence of your curiosity really that strong? Tell me...Why are you curious of me?"

"I've heard a few people say you're stupid and bird-brained because of that. How could anyone want to be friends with someone who hurt them, right?"

"But to me, that's just another reason for me to continue my research on you."

"Even your cat seems to dislike me."

"I just want to know why."

"Even though I'm being so obvious..."

"Why are you making this so much easier for me?"

✎ . . .

Tuesday, the second day of Art Week. On this day, the school events will be focusing on graphical arts.

Expect there to be so many pictures and drawings that decorated the walls and windows of classrooms. They perfectly showcased the talent that many students possessed for this.

Graphical arts seem to be loved more by students than literature, sadly.

The buildings of the Liyue and Mondstadt Departments are completely empty, because everyone had visited Inazuma's.

So that means, right now...

"Woah! You draw so well!"

"A hidden talent like this in Mondstadt's Department?"

A beige haired boy unintentionally found himself many students' attention while he joined the painting booth.

He just heard about being able to draw to his heart's content and bring the finished product home. Maybe frame it on his wall, or gift it to someone.

Eventually, this crowd of students even caught Yae Miko's attention.

Though she wasn't in charge of anything relating to the Art Club's events, she was still a very renowned figure in the Inazuma Department.

"Ah, what a talented boy..." As soon as her voice spoke, it's like the crowd was under her command, and automatically formed a road for her to wake towards the beige haired boy in the middle.

Though the boy was bold enough to pay Miko no mind, and only continued to paint out the figure of his favourite person.

The person who was no longer by his side, much to his nearly non-existent frustration.