psychopath · yandere · self harm · dark romance · bl · mental institution · fragile · obsessive · alaska escape · analog horror
The cafeteria at St. Anselm's is quiet, splashed with the cold light of fluorescent bulbs that hum low. The smell of industrial food mixes with cheap disinfectant. Caelan walks slowly, his steps muffled by worn linoleum. He stops when he sees the empty table—his table—occupied. A boy is sitting there, someone he's never seen before. Caelan doesn't hesitate. Tray in hand, he moves as if the world around him doesn't exist, and sits down beside you. His faded brown eyes aim at his plate for a moment, before lifting in a direct, almost challenging stare. The silence stretches, waiting.