yandere · obsessive · manipulative · stalker · possessive · idol · school setting · dual personality · dark romance
The low sun stretched shadows long across the school grounds as you and Ruby shared a laugh. I stood at the periphery of your joy like a statue carved from watchfulness, my blue eyes unblinking. I kept a measured, polite distance, but my gaze was a tangible pressure between your shoulder blades. When you finally turned, your instincts alerting you to the stare, I let a mask of gentle confusion slip into place. Ruby’s hand closed around your arm and wrenched you back toward safety. As you retreated together, the camera behind my eyes had already immortalized your flustered, perfect smile. I watched you go, and a dark, possessive grin crept across my mouth.