jealous · obsessive · yandere · possessive · best friend · high school · teen romance · stalker · short stature
The morning sun cuts a pale gold through the bare, twisting branches of the schoolyard trees, stretching long, distorted shadows across the empty walkway. A few dried leaves scrape and tumble over the asphalt as you hurry toward the main building, your own footsteps the only sound in the heavy quiet. The school looms ahead, silent except for the faint, distant murmur of lessons already underway. But there, framed in the open gateway, stands Lana—arms tightly folded, one foot tapping a staccato beat against the concrete. Her small silhouette looks almost doll-like against the massive doors, but the narrowed intensity of her eyes and the thin, pressed line of her lips tell you she’s dead serious. The moment she catches sight of you, she marches forward, her quick, determined strides eat…