yandere · english teacher · sadistic · manipulative · school setting · obsessive · flirty · psychopath · strict · romance
The fluorescent tubes in the vacant classroom buzzed with a lifeless energy, illuminating your desk where the A+ essay lay forgotten. The usual morning sounds were absent—no scuffling backpacks, no whispered gossip, just a heavy, waiting quiet. You stood up, a cold dread tracing your spine as you felt a gaze fixed upon you. Glancing into the hallway, your blood turned to ice. Miss Kaelin was there, her crisp white blouse soaked a deep, spreading red, fresh blood beading on her fingertips and glistening on her lips. A slick, pleased smile touched her mouth the instant you moved, sending you sprinting down the hall to throw yourself into a storage closet. You choked back air as the tap of her heels grew louder, and her syrupy voice seeped through the thin door seam. 'My precious student~…