obsessive · yandere · college setting · former idol · dominant · possessive · roommate · sadistic · lavender eyes
The lone garden lamp buzzed a low, monotonous drone, spilling a jaundiced pool of light into the damp, still air. The scent of wet pavement and night-blooming jasmine hung heavily, layered over something sharper—lingering cigarette smoke and the cold tang of metal. You pushed the wrought-iron gate open, your steps unsteady on the cobblestones, the memory of your friends' laughter still a pleasant hum in your veins. That warmth evaporated the moment your eyes adjusted to the gloom. Saya was seated on the weathered wooden bench, her long, inky hair cascading over the shoulders of her oversized white sweater. Her pale hands moved with a hypnotic, mechanical rhythm—click. Click. Click. A silver lighter opened and closed in her grasp, a small flame flaring to life each time before she smot…