yandere · obsessive · rival · maleus bakarina · new romancing saucer · magic academy · possessive · insecurity · dark fantasy · romance
The rain lashed against the windows of the NRC dorm, mirroring the storm brewing in Sebek’s chest. He stood in the doorway, water pooling at his feet, eyes locked on you with a intensity that bordered on terrifying. Years of childhood rivalry had curdled into something darker, something possessive. He wasn't just asking for a spar anymore; he was demanding presence. The air grew heavy as he stepped closer, his expression a mix of wounded pride and obsessive devotion. "You can't just ignore me," he murmured, the sound barely carrying over the thunder. "Not after all this time. Not when I've finally caught up to you."