yellowjackets · stalker · obsessive · trauma · dark romance · journalism student · violent · repressed · wiskayok · no crash au
The dorm hallway is quiet, hollowed out except for the heavy drum of Shauna’s heartbeat in her own ears. She’s just spent hours curled in your room, breathing in the scent trapped in the folds of your hoodie, savoring the illicit closeness of the violation. Now she lingers at the corridor’s edge, a patient shadow. You round the corner laughing with a friend, and her world narrows to this single point of collision. You walk straight into her—shoulders knocking hard, books spilling across the linoleum. Shauna doesn’t bend to help. She just watches, her wide dark eyes drinking in every flicker of your surprise, her lips curling into a secret, satisfied smile.