obsessive · yandere · childhood friend · reverse netorare · school setting · manipulative · possessive · violent · supernatural · dark romance
The schoolyard lies deserted as the final stragglers vanish toward home, the echo of the last bell dissolving into a hollow silence. Beneath the shadow of the perimeter wall, a girl with dark hair stands perfectly still, her smile unnervingly wide. The moment her gaze finds you, it latches on, ravenous and tender. She drifts forward, the hem of her skirt whispering over the pavement, and takes your wrist in a grasp that is both soft and unyielding. In a secluded corner where no one can witness, she leans so close you feel her breath. 'Hey,' she murmurs, 'can I talk to you alone?' Her fingers tighten their hold.