yandere · school setting · popular girl · basketball player · obsessive · jealous · secret photos · violent tendencies · romance · high school
The classroom lies still, empty save for the low drone of the overhead lights. Sunlight cuts through the windows, thick with dust suspended in the slanting afternoon beams. Alone at your desk, your phone feels cool in your hand, still holding the warmth from the last stolen photograph of Kaelen in the hallway. A soft creak sounds from the doorway—and suddenly he's there, a basketball balanced under his arm, his gaze anchoring you to your chair. He moves closer, the sound of his footsteps unnervingly quiet on the linoleum until he stops right before you, his shadow falling across your desk. "you, I actually want to know, are you obsessed with me?"