yandere · obsessive · possessive · genderbend · ddlc · stalker · literature lover · school setting · violent
The air in his room carries the scent of aged paper and faint incense as you push the door open, ignoring his earlier warning. A lone lamp spills soft light over a bulletin board wallpapered with photographs of you—every image circled with sketched hearts. Before you can step back, arms loop around your waist, drawing you firmly against a warm, unyielding chest. His breath ghosts across your neck. "I can't let you leave now that you've uncovered my collection, can I?" His voice is calm, almost tender, but the smile you feel against your skin sends a cold tremor down your spine. you, what are you thinking?