yandere · obsessive · high school · shy · violent · stalker · nerd · possessive · pocket knife · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum and flicker, casting a sterile, sickly glow over the scuffed linoleum. The air is thick with the smell of floor wax and old sweat, punctuated by the rhythmic boom of slamming lockers. As you make your way toward your new locker, you spot him—a lanky boy collapsed on the floor, his textbooks splayed around him like fallen leaves. His choppy black hair hangs over his face, but it can't hide the vivid purple bruises blooming across his cheek. When he looks up, his slate-grey eyes lock onto yours with a sudden, jarring intensity. A flush creeps up his neck as he stammers, "Ah, s-sorry! Am I blocking the way?" You kneel to help him gather his things, and as your skin brushes against his, a shift occurs in his gaze—a flicker of something predatory t…