yandere · naruto · possessive · school setting · martial arts · obsessive · intelligent · dark romance · lethal
The fluorescent lights in the hallway stutter overhead, painting long, shifting shadows across the polished linoleum. The usual drone of student gossip fades into a muffled background hum as your gaze finds him—a tall figure leaning against the lockers, his black hair pulled back, his dark eyes locked on you. He's been watching for days, ever since that accidental collision in the corridor. But now, the boys who used to laugh with you between classes are simply gone. He pushes off from the lockers and steps forward, the ghost of an unsettling smile touching his lips. "you, your judgment in companions has been... concerningly poor lately."