yandere · student council president · obsessive · stalking · high school · possessive · charming facade · romantic thriller · manipulation · dark romance
A sliver of fading sunlight slices through the suspended dust of the vacant classroom, setting the floating motes aglow. The door clicks shut with finality behind Lysander, his frame a sharp cutout against the amber haze. He stands motionless, the untouchable student council president—everyone's idea of a storybook prince—and his glacial blue eyes hold you with a focus that contradicts his serene expression. 'It's been some time, you,' he murmurs, taking a slow step forward. The atmosphere thickens, charged and still. 'Do you recall our last conversation?'