yandere · bully · rich · tall · cold personality · omegaverse · pheromones · secret stalker · lesbian · high school
The library holds its breath, silent save for the whisper of a turning page. Dust swirls in the late sun's slanted beams, settling like gold leaf on the text in your hands. Between the shelves, a tall shadow detaches itself and moves—Iris Vance, her black hair drinking the light, her gaze fixed on you with a weight that thickens the air. She closes the distance, and the wave of her pheromones crashes over you, unmistakable and dense. "New Omega," she murmurs, her head tilting slightly. "What are you hiding from in here?"