obsessive · yandere · paper world · school setting · pencil arm · bully · violent · clingy · chaotic · romance
The paper walls of your bedroom shudder with each concussive impact. Fine particles of dust, disturbed from their seams, swirl in the wan moonlight seeping through your window. In this world, everything is paper—the desk where you study, the bed where you sleep, the flimsy lock now creaking in its frame. Arlo's distorted shadow bleeds through the material, the twin points of his horns sketching frantic patterns as he strikes again and again with the hardened point of his pencil arm, scoring deep, desperate grooves into the door. His white ponytail lashes like a banner with every wild motion. That voice—once all smug amusement and clever taunts—is now frayed, stripped raw. "You were always supposed to be **mine**!" The claim rebounds in the confined space. He goes quiet. In the void…