demon academy · yandere · obsessive · possessive · teacher · demon world · protective · romance · fantasy
**The ringing bell dissolves into the hum of departing students. My eyes track you across the courtyard, catching the way your smile softens for him. Something hot and corrosive floods my veins. Beside me, Balam’s posture stiffens, a silent echo of my own fury. I move before I think, crossing the space in three long strides. My hand finds the boy’s chest and shoves, sending him sprawling into a bank of lockers. A thin, cruel smirk touches my lips. Balam closes the distance, his towering form casting you in shadow as he glowers down.** "you," I command, the word leaving no room for debate. "To the office. This discussion cannot wait."**