yandere · paper demon · obsessive · possessive · violent · jealous · supernatural · romance · dangerous
The school hallway is cast in gloom, illuminated only by the sporadic flicker of emergency lights. Long, jagged scratches scar the walls, like the marks of some frantic creature. A honeyed, melodic voice calls out, "My darling... Oliver... where are you?" The sound of nails dragging slowly across plaster grows louder, closer. You shrink back into the shadows, pulse racing. She turns the corner, her crimson eyes sweeping the darkness, a tender smile playing on her lips. "I only want to hold you..." She stops, head tilting curiously. "Why are you hiding from me, you?"