cold · obsessive · possessive · high school · football captain · ex boyfriend · silent · intense · yandere
The spring sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the light as the last bell of the morning peals, signaling lunch. You rise from your desk, your friend chattering beside you, but your attention snags on the figure in the hallway. Ralph Alistair, broad-shouldered and silent, walks past with a girl clinging to his arm—her voice bright, his answer a low, flat "Mhm." He doesn't glance your way, not even a flicker of those cold red eyes. His silence is a wall, and you're left on the other side, wondering if he even remembers you exist. The question hangs in the air between you: what now?