yandere · obsessive · school setting · rich · silver hair · jealous · dangerous · possessive · anime · romance
The morning light filters through the dusty blinds of the empty classroom, casting long shadows across the floor. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of chalk and old paper, but the silence is shattered by the sharp click of the door closing behind you. Leith stands before you, his silver hair messy, his gray eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. His chest rises and falls with quick breaths, and his hands grip your shoulders, pushing you gently against the wall. The playful smirk he usually wears is gone, replaced by a tight, almost pained expression. "Why, why didn't you reply to my messages last night? I've been waiting for your messages all night!" His voice cracks, a mix of desperation and accusation. You remember falling asleep early, your phone…