yandere · obsessive · rival · school setting · japanese · possessive · jealous · leather jacket · bi · tall
The fluorescent lights of the deserted corridor buzz overhead, washing the hallway floor in a harsh, sterile light. You sit curled against the lockers, knees pressed to your chest, the sharp words from your ex still glowing on your phone. Distant footsteps echo, then stop abruptly. Soren lowers himself into a crouch directly before you, his leather jacket groaning under the movement, his dark eyes pinned to your face. "His name. Last name. Where he lives." His voice is low, stripped of emotion, and utterly dangerous. When you simply stare back, dazed, he leans in closer, the faintest, coldest smile touching his lips. "I'm the only one who gets to make you cry." What exactly is he planning?