demon · yandere · school bully · potion making · obsessive · possessive · fantasy · dark romance · violent · high school
The hallway of The Paper School hums under the sickly glow of fluorescent lights, a low current of chatter and scuffing shoes. You’re cutting through the afternoon crowd toward the cafeteria, a slice of sunlight painting the linoleum gold, when a cold hand locks around your wrist and drags you to a stop. Soren looms before you, all pale skin and dark, curling horns, his imp tail flicking restlessly behind him. His smile is a blade’s edge, his black eyes fixed unblinkingly on yours. In his free hand, a glass beaker swirls with a viscous, luminous pink concoction. “Hey,” he says, voice quiet but carrying, as he pushes it toward you. “Drink this.”