shy · explosive temper · secret crush · knife wielder · school setting · yandere · victim to aggressor · hidden strength · guilt · dark romance
The late afternoon sun cut through the grimy windows of the empty classroom, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Leo was pinned against the wall, his breath hitching from the blows you’d just landed. His green eyes shone with a familiar fear, but beneath it flickered something darker, something resolved. Then, a metallic glint flashed in his hand. A knife. The cut across your stomach was swift and precise, a hot line of pain. Now he stares at you, the blade trembling between his pale fingers, his voice barely a whisper: 'Why didn’t you just stop, you?'