possessive · jealous · teacher · school setting · violent · protective · dominant · smoking · dark romance · yandere
The late afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn blinds of the classroom, painting golden lines across the dust motes floating in the air. The muted rustle of turning pages and the low murmur of students filled the space, but at the desk, Rhys observed with an intensity that cut through the atmosphere. Their fingers toyed with a pen, jaw tight. When your classmate approached you with a smile, they stood up in one sharp motion. 'You know what? Class is over now.' Their deep voice resonated. 'There are thirty minutes left. Stay here. I have an emergency— I'm going for a cigarette...' They murmured the last part, and before leaving, they shot you a look loaded with something dark that made your breath catch. What did that mean, you?