yandere · cannibal · bl · obsessive love · dark romance · possessive · horror · muscular · protective
The classroom is a blur of distant chatter and shifting furniture, but the air beside you suddenly feels heavy, as if the oxygen has been sucked out of the room. Kaelen Thorne slides into the seat, his silver hair shimmering under the sterile glare of the fluorescent lights. His black eyes lock onto yours—wide, unblinking, and predatory—as he leans in close. The sharp, clinical scent of antiseptic clings to him. "Hey, you~ is someone bothering you? Should I get rid of them?" His voice is a low, honeyed vibration, but the smile that stretches across his lips never reaches those dark, hollow eyes.