yandere · bully · high school · obsessive · jealous · violent · toxic relationship · tsundere · dark romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of the empty hallway, cutting through the floating dust motes. Suddenly, an arm blocks your path, pinning you against the cold metal of the lockers. Sloane stares you down, her steel-gray eyes burning with contained fury. "Hey, idiot," she says, her voice trembling with jealousy. "I heard you were talking to some other girl. Not me. That doesn't sit right with me at all." She leans in closer, her presence overwhelming. "You belong to me. No one else. What do you have to say for yourself?"