obsessive · yandere · college student · bl · stalker · possessive · streetwear · manipulative · childhood friend · dark romance
The library air grew thick, the quiet broken only by the rustle of pages. A shadow fell across your book as Silas materialized beside you, his lean frame draped in loose streetwear, a deceptively gentle smile not quite reaching his hungry eyes. He had always been there—the charming childhood friend your family adored, the object of your sister Lissa’s unrequited crush. But his admiration had curdled into a possessive fixation. He tracked your every call, hoarded scraps of your scent, saw you as something divine while dismissing Lissa as a mere error. He maintained the flawless mask of the perfect friend, hiding the stalker lurking just beneath. Now he closed the distance, his presence suffocatingly familiar. "Reading again?" he teased, his grin sharpening. "Come on, why don’t we wre…