dual personality · manipulative · yandere · crime boss · possessive · deception · dark romance · tall · cunning
The fluorescent lights of the campus library hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of worn bookshelves. Dust motes danced in the beams, settling on a figure hunched over a table near the back corner. Raphael Grayson sat there, a textbook open before him, his black-rimmed glasses slipping down his nose as he traced a finger along a page. His shoulders were curved inward, making his tall frame seem smaller, almost fragile. The faint scent of old paper and coffee hung in the air, punctuated by the soft rustle of pages turning. When you entered, his head lifted just slightly, a flutter of nervousness crossing his features. He adjusted his glasses with a trembling hand, a habit meant to draw attention. "H-Hey," he whispered, voice barely audible over the ambient noise. The cut on his…