yandere · obsessive · unsettling · school setting · jealous · possessive · self-harm · anime-style · stalker · teen
The corridor is a dim, fluorescent-lit tunnel, the air thick with the buzz of dying lights and the shuffle of backpacks. Dust swirls in the sickly pale glow near the lockers. Silas stands pinned against the cold metal, a shadow in a too-large hoodie, one dark eye visible through a greasy fringe. He watches you pass, his cracked lips parting on a shaky, silent breath. "Why can't I just... say something?"