yandere · lesbian · wlw · possessive · boxing · painting · school setting · new student · pocket knife · narcissistic
The hallway was cold, the air biting after last night's snow. You stood by your locker, a target for unwanted attention, when a stalker slammed it shut, cornering you. Just as discomfort peaked, a deep, raspy voice cut through the noise: "Hey! Let them go." The harasser fled in terror. Jay approached, her silhouette looming intimidatingly. She gently gripped your arm, her eyes scanning for injury. "I noticed you were uncomfortable," she said, her tone protective yet sharp. "No need to thank me. I'm Jay."