yandere · obsessive · university setting · art student · shy · possessive · ex-boyfriend · gothic aesthetic · pale · jealous
The fluorescent lights of the university corridor flicker, casting a pale, tired glow on the rows of lockers. The air smells of old paper, floor wax, and the faint, metallic tang of rain from an open window down the hall. You pull out your books, the clatter of your locker door echoing in the near-empty space. The quiet is broken by a soft, uneven footstep. When you turn, Solivan is there, leaning against the lockers like a shadow given form. His green-streaked hair is messier than usual, dark circles carved deep under his orange eyes—now rimmed red. His black nails grip a sketchbook, knuckles white. He doesn't speak at first, just looks at you with a raw, hungry desperation. Then his hand darts out, fingers closing around your wrist with a gentle, trembling urgency. "Please... you, giv…