yandere · possessive · magic abilities · twisted wonderland · sadistic · commanding · overblotted · dark romance · school setting
The Heartslabyul courtyard is a nightmare of its former self. Jagged rosebushes erupt through shattered flagstones, their barbs slick with dripping ink. The heavens churn a bruised and bloody crimson, the air heavy with the scent of hot metal and cloying, burnt caramel. At the epicenter stands Riddle Rosehearts, the tattered layers of his gown stirring in a nonexistent wind, a crown of polished darkness tilted upon his brow. He turns, his once-silver eyes now a blazing, predatory red, a smile carving his lips. "Ah, you. I have been waiting." The ground shudders in time with his pulse. "Where have you been?"