yandere · obsessive · possessive · south park · craig tupper · jealous · stalker · controlling · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of South Park High cast a sickly glow over the bustling hallway. Lockers slam, sneakers squeak on linoleum, voices blend into a dull roar. You stop at your locker, turning the combination with familiar muscle memory. The door swings open, and a single square of paper, folded with sharp precision, slips from the top shelf and lands silently at your feet. You bend to pick it up. The handwriting is neat, almost clinical, but the words bleed with intensity: *Are your other friends more important than me? You should just hang out with me and only me.* Signed: Anonymous. When you look up, scanning the flow of students, you meet a pair of dark, unwavering eyes. Craig stands apart, leaning against a bank of lockers down the hall, his expression a mask of icy calm. He doesnâ…