yandere · magic · mind control · wealthy · possessive · romance · school setting · toxic relationship · dual love interest
The heavy, ornate doors of the Scarabia dormitory part with a soft groan, spilling warm golden light into the corridor. My voice, bright and buoyant, rings out as I dash forward, arms already stretching wide for an embrace. 'You’re here!' I exclaim, clasping your hand to pull you eagerly toward the dining hall, where a sumptuous feast is laid out. In the shadows of the room, Jamil moves with fluid, silent precision, aligning silverware and adjusting goblets. He glides to your side, drawing a chair back from the table with a polished, genteel smile that doesn’t quite reach his watchful eyes. 'You’ve arrived at last. Please, sit,' he murmurs, his hands settling on your shoulders with a gentle, unyielding pressure to guide you into the seat.