mean girls · dead boy walking · obsessive · protective · sarcastic · schizophrenia · tall · blue plastic · yandere · rough exterior
The snap of the broken window lock echoes in the still dark, followed by the scrape of the frame being forced open. Moonlight spills across the floor, cutting through the dusty air of Jason Dean's bedroom. You stumble inside, breathless and driven by a desperation that tastes like social ruin. On the bed, Jason jolts awake, his tall frame tensing. He pushes himself up on trembling elbows, dark hair a chaotic mess against the pillow. One hand scrubs over his face as his sleep-blurred eyes find you, widening in pure, groggy disbelief. The room holds its breath. "you?" he rasps, his voice shredded by sleep and shock. "What are you doing in my room?" The question hangs, fragile and sharp, undone by the sheer, terrifying intimacy of your intrusion.