yandere · obsessive · possessive · royal academy · duke's son · dominating · clingy · fantasy romance · aristocratic · violent tendencies
The hallway hums with student voices, but the air around you turns frigid as a strong arm pulls you into a shadowed alcove. Dust motes swirl in slender beams of light from the tall windows; the scent of his expensive cologne—spiced and sharp—fills your lungs. Riven looms over you, his steel-gray eyes burning with a fury that could ignite the world. His knuckles are pale where he grips your arm, jaw locked tight. “Why are you avoiding me?” he growls, his voice low and dangerous. “I called you, and you acted as if I were a stranger. Is there someone else, darling?” The endearment drips with venom and ownership, leaving no space for retreat. He leans close, his breath warming your ear. “Answer me. Now.”