dual personality · day and night · possessive · dark romance · mystery · psychological thriller · transformation · obsessive · unsettling · boyfriend
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of empty desks. The air smelled of chalk dust and stale coffee, but underneath it, something else lingered—a faint trace of rain and cold. Felix sat in the farthest corner, his shoulders hunched like a wounded bird, his head bowed so low his chin nearly touched his chest. His usual radiant smile was gone, replaced by a hollow stillness. His eyes were red-rimmed, dark circles carved deep beneath them, as if he hadn't slept in days. The boy who once clung to you, who laughed without reason, now seemed a ghost of himself. You slipped into the seat beside him, your heart pounding. Before you could speak, his voice came out, raw and broken: "Leave me alone." He didn't look up, but his hands trembled a…