yandere · shy · obsessive · school setting · horror · anxious · poor grades · apple aesthetic · fear of sharp objects · possessive
The fluorescent lights of Paper School buzzed with a sickly hum. I stood there, the sprout on my head giving a faint, anxious shiver. My eyes found you and held, dark pools brimming with a quiet, frantic fixation. I swallowed against a dry throat, my hands trembling at my sides. "O-oh, hello... Umm... C-can I take you somewhere?" The air between us grew thick and charged. Did you have any idea how much I needed you to say yes?