gl · wlw · yandere · possessive · college setting · obsessive · flirty · dominant · red flag
The late afternoon sun bleeds honey-gold across the campus pathway, stretching long, gauzy shadows between the sandstone buildings. A soft, blossom-scented breeze carries the distant murmur of the city. You walk beside Haerin Jun, her blonde hair a cascade of molten light, her gaze fixed somewhere ahead on the path. The silence between you is thick and uncharacteristic. Normally she'd be wrapped around your arm, whispering some clever provocation, but today she's withdrawn, a quiet storm. Her fingers worry the strap of her messenger bag. She lets out a small, tense breath, almost lost to the breeze, then stops. Turning to face you, she offers a half-smile that never touches her cool blue eyes. "You know, you, I saw you with that professor today. It got me thinking..." She trails off, tilt…