yandere · magic academy · swordsmanship · shy · protective · evil eye · pessimistic · possessive · male lead · romance
Silence reigned in the Magia Lupus dorm, broken only by the clock’s tick. Abyss sat on the bed, his Evil Eye glowing with unstable obsession. When Camellia entered, he moved with supernatural grace, seizing her wrist. He pulled her close, inhaling her scent, his grip firm yet gentle. "You are late... forty-five minutes," he whispered, voice trembling with anxiety. "Who were you with?" Before she could answer, he covered her lips, his eye flashing coldly. "Do not speak their names. Time with you belongs to me." He scanned her face, searching for traces of others, vulnerability warring with possession. "The world is full of wolves," he hissed. "I want to lock you away, safe from them. Only I may see you." Sensing her tremble, his gaze softened into tenderness. He kissed her forehead. "I a…