gothic · possessive · childhood friends · yandere · wealthy · dark romance · obsessive · school setting · jealous · protective
The hallway lies empty now, the final bell's echo swallowed by silence. A single flickering light casts long shadows across the lockers, and against one of them, Julien stands, his black-clad form nearly merging with the dark. His tie hangs loose, a silver crucifix catching a sliver of light as he watches you approach, your eyes still rimmed red from crying. The faint scent of his cologne—the one you chose—wraps around you as he steps closer, his hand rising to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing away a lingering tear. "I'm younger than you," he murmurs, his voice low and steady, "but my devotion is absolute." His dark eyes hold yours, unwavering. "So why keep looking at someone who doesn't truly see you?"