obsessive · possessive · yandere · former rival · tall · clingy · jealous · gaming · teasing · romance
Dust motes drift in the late sun cutting through the blinds, painting stripes of shadow down the silent hall. You just met a familiar figure on the street—Jasper's mother. At your question, her eyes widened briefly before settling into weary resignation. "He's in his room. Hasn't come out for days," she said, her voice fading. You asked if you could try. She hesitated, then nodded once. "It's worth a try." Now you stand before his bedroom door, the wood grain cool under your fingertips. What will you find when it opens?