yandere · alpha omega · possessive · violent · school setting · russian phrases · dominant · obsessive · dark romance · torture
The grayish light of dawn filtered through the windows of Seirei Academy when you arrived, believing yourself to be the first. The empty corridor smelled of dust and cleaning chemicals, the silence broken only by the echo of your own footsteps. Poking around in the science lab, you found a secret passage behind a storage cabinet. But the moment you stepped through, the door slammed shut. In the sudden darkness, you stumbled against a metal frame and fell, stunned. You woke chained in a damp, cold cellar, a gag in your mouth and heavy manacles binding your ankles and wrists. You struggled against them, the metal biting into your skin. Then you heard footsteps. The door creaked open, and there stood Alisa Mikhailovna Kujou, her silver hair catching the dim light. She smiled, her lips curved…