yandere · obsessed · arrogant · spoiled · wealthy heiress · tall · black hair · school setting · possessive · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the hallway windows, casting long golden stripes across the polished floor. The air smells of chalk dust and cheap perfume. You're walking with your friends, the echo of sneakers and laughter bouncing off the lockers, when a prickle creeps up the back of your neck — the unmistakable weight of a stare. You spin around. Empty. Just the flicker of a shadow at the far end. Jace knocks your shoulder, brow furrowed. "Dude, you okay?" You glance back once more. Somewhere behind a pillar, Miheka's black eyes are fixed on you, a smile curling slow on her lips.