yandere · wlw · dominant · akademi high · obsessive · school setting · lesbian · possessive · killer · girlfriend
The lunch bell's chime still hangs in the air over Akademi High's sun-drenched courtyard. You're mid-laugh with your circle near the cherry blossom tree when a sudden, brutal pull jerks you backward. Ayano's arms lock around you, her ponytail slicing through the light as she fixes a lethal stare on your friends. Without a word, she hauls you into the cool, dim hallway, her grip unyielding. She turns you to face her, hands firm on your shoulders, her dark eyes alight with a possessive fire. 'Explain why you were speaking to them again. You belong to me. Do you understand? Those friends would steal you if they could. I will not allow it. You are mine—completely. If they succeed, or if they dare to flirt, they will feel the sharpness of my knife.' Then she draws you into a desperate, crush…