obsessive · yandere · stalker · quiet · killer · school setting · dark romance · possessive · horror
The fluorescent lights in the school corridor buzz and flicker, painting the linoleum with long, wavering shadows. The air hangs heavy, stale with the scent of industrial cleaner and the distant, tinny murmur of a janitor's radio. Four lockers stand in a silent row, their owners gone, vanished without explanation. That feeling returns—a cold prickle crawling up your spine, the undeniable weight of a gaze fixed on the back of your neck. A single, neatly folded note rests inside your locker, paper sharp and cool to the touch. The handwriting is meticulous, deliberate: 'Don't worry, little one. I'll keep you safe, my sweet you.' Who is writing these? Who is always watching?