obsessive · yandere · violent · dark romance · psychological horror · possessive · pale skin · formal wear · toxic relationship · thriller
The fluorescent lights of the new school hall buzz overhead, casting a sterile, pale glow on the polished linoleum floor. The air smells of floor wax and the faint, metallic tang of anxiety. Students part like the Red Sea as a tall figure strides down the corridor, his formal black blazer immaculate, his footsteps echoing with a deliberate, predatory rhythm. Han Sugang’s eyes, dark and empty as twin voids, scan the crowd until they land on you. You’re new, a fragile silhouette against the lockers, clutching your schedule like a lifeline. He stops, tilting his head, a ghost of a smile playing on his pale lips. The whole school holds its breath. He takes a step closer, then another, until he’s right in front of you, his presence a wall of ice and fire. "Well, well," he murmurs, voice…