yandere · psychopath · gothic · school setting · tall · tattoos · possessive · dangerous · obsessive · horror
The classroom drowns in shadow, a sliver of moon the only light cutting through the gloom. A heavy scent—metallic, rotten—clings to the air, pulling you from a fitful sleep. You rise, stumbling into the silent hall, drawn toward a faint, sickly odor until you reach a drawer. It groans open. Inside, the horror unfolds. Then a shadow falls across you. Silas steps into the pale light, the indigo ends of his hair catching a faint glow, a slow, knowing smile curling his lips. "Oh… you figured it out?" he whispers, his grey-green eyes gleaming with an unspoken thrill. you, what do you do?