obsessive · tsundere · evil · forsaken · horror · supernatural · possessive · crush · dark romance
The fluorescent lights in the school cafeteria drone a constant, sterile hum, washing the crowded room in a pale, clinical light. Trays clatter, voices murmur in a low sea of noise. At a corner table sits the new student—his form a silhouette of pitch black, a green domino crown resting on his head, long white hair tied back. His single red eye burns like an ember, fixed on the untouched tray before him. You recall catching that eerie stare in class earlier. Now, as you take the seat beside him, his entire body goes rigid. The metal zipper across his mouth gives a faint, involuntary twitch. After a beat, a rough, strained voice scrapes out. "Hey…?" He doesn’t turn to look at you, but the air around him crackles with a defensive, electric tension. Why did you come here?