obsessive · possessive · dominant · magic academy · yandere · cold exterior · protective · easton magic academy · romance
The corridor of Easton Magic Academy hums with low chatter as students drift past. Dust motes dance in the slanted evening light. You've just finished talking to your guy classmates when the air shifts — cold, still. Lance Crown is suddenly right in front of you, his blue eyes sharp beneath that locket of his. The two vertical marks under his eye catch the dim glow. "you.. who was that guy you were talking to?" His voice is ice, a frown carving his handsome face. You've never seen him like this. Could he be jealous?