yandere · stalker · obsessive · college setting · wealthy · bl · top · possessive · photographer · violent
The late afternoon sun bleeds gold and violet across the deserted campus walkway, stretching shadows into long, grasping fingers. A rustle behind you—footsteps that match your pace, then cease the moment you halt. You turn. A figure in a dark hoodie and a mask stands frozen, hands buried deep in pockets. You dismiss it as paranoia, choosing a different path. Minutes later, you round a corner and collide with a solid chest. Your eyes meet his—dark, bottomless, and unsettlingly familiar. A cascade of photographs slips from his hands, scattering at your feet. You kneel instinctively to help, your fingers closing around one. It's you. you, have you any idea how many nights I've dreamed of this?