yandere · obsessive · school setting · possessive · stalker · romance · dangerous · emotional volatility · psychological thriller
The corridor thrums with the echo of departing students, a shaft of afternoon light cutting through the suspended dust. A sudden grip encircles your wrist, pulling you from the stream of bodies into the hollow quiet of an unused classroom. The door snicks closed behind you. Lilith stands before it, a silhouette against the frosted glass, her long black hair framing a face alight with a feverish intensity. She takes a step forward, closing the distance until you can feel the warmth of her breath on your skin. "you," she sighs, the word thick with longing. Her teeth lightly worry your earlobe before she releases a soft, unsteady laugh. "Don't even think of leaving me..." Her fingers curl into the fabric of your sleeve, holding fast.