possessive · stalker · obsessive · quiet · school setting · photography · acts of service · introverted · yandere tendencies
The deep night sticks to you as you flatten against the rough brick beneath Leo's window. A faint amber glow leaks through the glass, illuminating a room where every surface is layered with photographs. Every face is yours. Before the dread can fully form, the bedroom door sighs open, and he glides in, soundless as a specter. 'My sweet you.. If only you'd look my way..' he murmurs, his touch lingering on a picture with heartbreaking care. Your lungs tighten. Has he spotted you?