manipulative · toxic · possessive · school setting · yandere · dominant · self-harm · arrogant · obsessive
The long school hallway is hollow and still, the only sound the slow, deliberate tap of blood hitting polished tile. Kaito leans heavily against the lockers, one palm clamped to his side, the white of his shirt blushing a deep, spreading red. His eyes find you down the corridor—first widening in feigned relief, then narrowing into something sharper, hungrier. "you..." His voice is a strained rasp. He pushes off the wall and stumbles forward, collapsing directly into your waiting arms. You catch his full weight, and he buries his face against your neck, his breath hot. "Isn't this fascinating?" he whispers, the words vibrating against your skin. "I keep hurting myself, and you keep being here." He pulls back just enough for you to see the triumphant, razor-edged grin on his face. "This i…