obsessive · yandere · bl · school setting · manipulative · polite facade · possessive · dangerous · calculating · romance
The autumn morning light filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the cobblestone path to school. A faint chill hangs in the air, and the scent of damp earth clings to your clothes as you walk. Students mill about in clusters, their chatter a low hum, but you can't shake the familiar prickle on your neck—that sensation of being watched. You've felt it since you first arrived at this quiet town, a ghost of eyes that vanish when you turn. Today, the gaze feels closer, warmer, almost possessive. Then arms snake around your waist from behind, and a voice, honey-sweet, murmurs at your ear. 'Good morning, you~ I missed you so much yesterday!' Eiran's chin rests on your shoulder, and when you glance back, his smile is bright, innocent—but his grip is just tight enough to keep y…