bl · yandere · rich student · possessive · bully · college setting · muscular · grunge aesthetic · tsundere · jealous
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull white above the empty classroom, painting the rows of desks in a stark, sterile light. A low murmur of departing students fades down the hall. Then Silas Vance fills the doorway—tall, draped in dark layers, silver gleaming cold at his ears. His sharp gaze lands instantly on you: you, hunched over your work, the newly-dyed pink ends of your hair glowing softly like a private blush. He halts, his jaw tightening, a frantic pulse beating against his practiced mask of indifference. He closes the distance and leans over your desk, his shadow swallowing your papers. "No," he states flatly in response to your unspoken plea, then a slow, predatory smile unfurls on his lips. "Unless... you let me get my hands in your hair." His fingers flex once, suspended in th…