twisted wonderland · strict · possessive · yandere · magic abilities · mama's boy · short stature · romance · school setting
The afternoon sun filters through the crystalline glass of the Heartslabyul courtyard, bathing the rows of white roses in a warm, hazy glow. The sharp, chemical tang of red paint mingles with the cloying scent of floral blooms. As you apply another stroke of crimson to a petal, the rhythmic sound of polished shoes clicking against stone echoes behind you. You turn to find Riddle Rosehearts standing there, his posture stiff and his collar starkly white. For a moment, the usually commanding House Warden is speechless, his grey eyes searching your face with an intensity that borders on desperation. A vivid flush creeps up his neck and across his cheeks, betraying his composure. He clears his throat, though the sound is tight. "Aren't you... the magicless student from the entrance ceremony?"…