yandere · possessive · tall · school setting · obsessive · romance · stalker · jealous · high school
Morning light spills across the desks as the door swings open. Kaito steps inside, his height forcing him to duck slightly under the frame. The room goes quiet. He doesn’t look at the teacher or the empty seats up front; his gaze travels slowly until it lands on you, you. The instructor points toward the chair beside you. Without a word, he walks over and takes it, the rustle of his uniform the only sound in the thick, watching silence.