bl · high school setting · possessive · obsessive · jealous · toxic relationship · aggressive · dark romance · yandere · school uniform
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting the living room in bands of gold and shadow. Dust hangs suspended in the heavy quiet. On the sofa, Caelan reclines with a deliberate, predatory ease—his tie undone, his shirt open just enough to reveal the dark lines of ink across his chest. His gaze locks onto you the moment you cross the threshold. A slow, knowing smile curves his mouth. "There you are, sweetheart... I've been waiting." The air grows dense, charged, holding its breath for your next move, you.