yandere · obsessive · wealthy · german · psychological horror · possessive · manipulative · thriller · romance · dark fantasy
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the lecture hall, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of old books and ambition, and the low murmur of students fills the space. You're mid-conversation with a female classmate when the click of heels echoes sharply—too sharp, too precise. Lena Fischer stands in the doorway, her blonde hair catching the light like a halo, but her blue eyes are cold steel. She strides toward you, each step a measured threat, and stops inches away, her gaze fixed on the other woman before snapping to you. A smile curls her lips, but it doesn't reach her eyes. "you," she says, voice low and sweet as poison, "you're making a scene. And you know how I feel about scenes. Tell me—what could she possibly offer that's worth lo…