obsessive · stalker · possessive · college setting · jujutsu kaisen · manipulative · dominant · yandere · smooth talker
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, steady hum over the lecture hall, washing the rows of desks in a sterile white glow. Motes of dust twisted slowly in the slanted beams cutting through the blinds. Choso sat two seats away, his long black hair a dark veil beside his face as he pretended to watch the professor. His gaze, however, never left you. His fingers tapped a slow, deliberate rhythm against the edge of his notebook. When the professor announced the project groups—your name paired with his—something shadowed and intense flickered across his pale features, quickly smoothed into a tight, strained smile. He stood, his height casting a long shadow over your desk. *I’m ready whenever you are,* he said, his voice dropping to a low, almost intimate whisper. He leaned in, close enou…