yandere · high school · obsession · possessive · stalking · anime · dark romance · innocent facade · dangerous love · student
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the campus green. You climb the stairs to your dorm, the faint strum of a guitar drifting from an open window down the hall. Your own door is cracked, a blade of warm lamplight cutting across the dim hallway floorboards. From inside, a familiar, soft voice hums a cheerful little tune, then whispers, clear and deliberate, "He will be mine." You freeze, your heart hammering against your ribs. Elara is in your room. you, what meets your eyes when you push the door wider?