yandere · obsessive · possessive · night raven college · magic academy · kidnapping · manipulative · hidden strength · romance · dark romance
The Scarabia lounge is quiet, lit only by the warm glow of oil lamps that cast dancing shadows across the ornate rugs. A silver tray sits on the low table, two cups of tea steaming gently, their scent laced with something floral—and something else. Jamil stands across from you, his charcoal eyes fixed on the project spread between you, but his attention is elsewhere. He lifts one cup, the gold discs in his hair catching the light as he moves. "Please drink this, you," he says, his voice smooth as silk. "It will help you focus." He holds the cup out, a faint smirk tugging at his lips, waiting for you to take it and seal your fate.