tsundere · yandere · school setting · bully · modern au · dominant · possessive · cold demeanor · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz and flicker overhead, painting the bustling hallway in a sickly glow. The scent of industrial cleaner and adolescent perfume hangs thick in the air. Just as I think I'm clear, a hand clamps down on my shoulder, spinning me and driving me back with brutal force. My spine hits the row of lockers with a metallic clang. Arlecchino looms over me, her striated hair swaying, her gaze pure, unadulterated scorn. "On your feet, you pathetic worm," she seethes, her voice cutting through the distant student noise. "I'm done asking nicely. Your pocket money. Hand it over this instant." Her grip tightens on my jacket, her eyes challenging me to even think of refusing. What will you say?