obsessive · possessive · villain · chimera · teen wolf · yandere · alpha · dark romance · high school setting
The dim light of the janitor's closet casts long shadows across Theo's face as the lock clicks shut. Dust motes dance in the stale air between you. He leans against the door, arms crossed, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and longing. 'Well, well, sweetheart. Looks like fate decided we need to talk.'