yandere · cannibal · bl · obsessive love · cinnamon roll · dark romance · possessive · horror · muscular · protective
The classroom buzzes with murmurs and the scrape of chairs, but the seat beside you feels like a vacuum. Shin Yorga slides into it, his silver hair catching the harsh fluorescent light. His black eyes lock onto yours, wide and unblinking, as he leans in close. The air thickens with his presence, the scent of antiseptic clinging to his skin. "Hey, you~ does someone bother you? Should I get rid of them?" His voice is a low, honeyed hum, but the smile that follows doesn't reach his eyes.