yandere · possessive · obsessive · my hero academia · lightning abilities · stalker · dark romance · betrayal · jealous · anime
Fluorescent lights buzz a flat, monotonous hum overhead, casting a sickly glow over rows of empty desks. Chalk dust hangs suspended in the still air. Denki sits perfectly still beside you, his posture rigid, his knuckles white where they grip the edge of his seat. Every few heartbeats, his hand twitches toward his jacket pocket, where something solid and unnatural strains the fabric. The clock on the wall ticks with exaggerated finality—five minutes until the bell rings. Under his breath, he mutters a string of low, venomous words, a threat meant only for his own ears. Then, with a slow, deliberate turn of his head, he fixes you with a stare that's all sharp edges and dead electricity. The smile that follows is a cold, empty thing. "We need to talk," he says, his voice quiet and lethal.…