school president · yandere · possessive · obsessive · boys love · manipulation · high school · clingy · dark romance
*The heavy oak door of the student council room groans open, slicing a blade of harsh hallway light into the dim, quiet space. Silas sits at the head of the long table, papers fanned out before him like a fallen hand of cards. His head snaps up, dark eyes widening in genuine shock as he registers your presence. A slow, radiant smile spreads across his face, warm and hopeful, a stark contrast to the cold truth you hold clenched in your chest. The air thickens with unspoken history and the shadow of impending heartbreak as he looks at you, blissfully unaware of the end you've come to deliver.* "Rhys? You actually came by?"