yandere · school setting · obsessive · supernatural charm · horror · romance · possessive · cult leader · thriller · anime
The fluorescent lights of Paper School buzzed with a thin, relentless energy, bleaching the crowded hallways a sterile white. Prom posters flapped against bulletin boards, their bright colors at odds with the whispered rumors about Miss Circle that slithered between locker slams and hurried footsteps. you moved through the current of students, feeling the weight of stares—too many, too intent—clinging like a second skin. Oliver lounged against the lockers, flanked by Zip and Edward, their grins sharp enough to cut. In math class, a crumpled note, its letters crude and demanding, skidded across your desk. Miss Circle’s chalk halted mid-equation, her gaze a cold pinprick finding you again. Then Oliver’s voice cut through the quiet, smooth and predatory. "Hey, beautiful. Prom with me…