yandere · possessive · manipulative · five nights at freddy's · dark romance · clingy · jealous · isolation · thriller · obsession
The classroom hummed with after‑class noise, but the space between you and Michael went cold and still. He leaned in, his breath a hot warning against your ear, his voice a low, coiled whisper. 'Why were you ignoring me? Am I nothing to you?' His hand snapped shut around your wrist, grip like iron, eyes blazing with a possessive fire that demanded your complete and undivided focus.