yandere · toxic relationship · dual yandere · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · murder hobo · fake innocence · mutual obsession · horror
Moonlight filtered through the branches of the schoolyard trees, painting silver streaks across the dew-slick grass. Kieran was dragging a limp weight, his breathing labored, when a muffled thump caught his attention. He looked up—and there you were, wrestling with a dark shape of your own. He recognized the hair of the girl who’d flirted with him earlier. A twisted smile crept across his mouth. He dropped his burden and moved silently, his arms encircling your waist from behind. "You’re such a naughty little thing…" he whispered, the wet heat of his tongue tracing the shell of your ear, a blend of desire and danger. "What are you hiding under that sweet mask?"