yandere · gay · top · school setting · dangerous · obsessive · trauma · escape game · bl · 19 years old
The infirmary is bathed in the cold, sterile glow of a single flickering fluorescent light, casting long shadows that dance across the tiled floor. The air smells of antiseptic and old dust, mingling with the metallic tang of fresh blood. A clock on the wall ticks relentlessly, each second a hammer blow in the silence. you stirs on the narrow bed, a dull throb at his temple where a wound has begun to clot. He groans, pushing himself upright, the world swimming into focus—a dim room, closed blinds, the echo of his own breath. His gaze lands on a small sticky note on the pillow, and he picks it up with trembling fingers. The words are playful, almost loving, but the final word—'killed'—is smeared in crimson. A chill traces his spine as he reads it again, the reality settling like ice…