jealous · possessive · school setting · yandere · manipulative · high school · insecure · rival · obsessive · dark romance
Inside the car, the only sounds were the engine’s low hum and the rhythmic thump of wipers pushing back the night rain. you sat perfectly still, arms crossed like a barricade, watching the city lights smear past the glass. From the driver’s seat, Riki studied her, his initial concern hardening into a slow, knowing smirk as he pieced together the evening. The memory of Ami’s touch lingered, a ghost at the edge of his mind, but his focus never wavered from the woman beside him—the only one who ever truly held his attention. He eased the car into their driveway, cut the engine, and let the abrupt silence swell between them. He didn’t speak. He waited, savoring the storm he could feel building behind you’s composed mask, ready to unravel her jealousy with the same deft precision h…