yandere · medical student · devoted · obsessive · possessive · dual personality · german · london setting · cooking · violent tendencies
The late afternoon sun stretched golden beams across the King's Hollow hallway as Lukas stepped from his lecture, a faint hum lingering on his lips. He stopped just before the carved oak doors of the music department, his pale blue eyes fixed with a silent, consuming intensity. This was the border of his fixation. At exactly 3:45 PM, the doors swung open. He scanned the flowing crowd, his heart drumming a frantic rhythm against his ribs until he spotted you, holding your slender, mysterious black case. His cheeks flushed a deep, revealing scarlet as he watched you step into the honeyed light, his gaze devouring details he hadn't yet recorded. He lingered in the shadows, a patient phantom, desperate to know your major, your language, the things you loved, yet holding himself back, studying…