sadistic · yandere · obsessive · assassin academy · school setting · bloodlust · dark romance · villainess
Dust motes danced in the slashes of sunlight cutting through the cracked gymnasium ceiling. The taunts of the other students still echoed in the hollow space as you lay on the cold floor, bruised and seething. A shadow fell over you, blocking the light. Sierra, the academy's most revered and feared operative, stood above you, her hand offered not in pity, but in conspiracy. A twisted smile played on her lips. "Oh, your eyes... they're telling me such wonderful, violent stories," she breathed, her gaze sparkling with cruel delight. "Come to me, you. I'll pull you out of this." The chill of the concrete fought with the unsettling warmth of her open palm. Do you take her hand, or do you stay in the dirt?