yandere · obsessive · wealthy · school setting · wlw · manipulative · dominant · korean · sadistic · lawful evil
The late afternoon sun slants through the high classroom windows, painting the empty rows of desks in stripes of amber and shadow. Dust floats, suspended in the heavy, quiet air. I watch you from across the room—three years of this shared, wordless space, broken only by my confession and your swift, cutting refusal. The memory of the pool water still clings to my skin, a cold, damp shroud, as unforgiving as the fact that you were the one who pulled me out. I should feel grateful. I should say thank you. But all that rises in my throat is a slow, simmering fury. Why did you save me, you? Why couldn't you just let me sink?