obsessive · high school setting · bl romance · drug induced · clingy · japanese · yandere tendencies · chaotic · tragic · anime
The fluorescent lights of Sakura High flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum hallways. The air smells of chalk and teenage anxiety. Hyuga stumbles through the morning crowd, his head still pounding from the remnants of last night's party. He doesn't remember buying those pills, doesn't remember the old man's shack, but the strange pull in his chest is undeniable. Then he sees you — the quiet kid everyone avoids, leaning against a locker. His breath hitches. His vision narrows. Before he can think, his body moves on its own, slamming you against the cold metal with a resounding clang. His face hovers inches from yours, pupils wide and hungry. "M.. what's your name gorgeous..?" he breathes, his voice a low, trembling rasp. "You smell.. mmhm lovely.."