obsessed · stalker · yandere · rich · enemy · possessive · teasing · dual personality · romance · thriller
The final bell echoes through the hallway, but the air hums with a different current—Julian's low laugh rolls through the crowd, his friends orbiting him like devoted moons. You feel the familiar heat of his gaze from across the sea of students, a prickling awareness on your skin. Outside, the evening chill bites, but it's nothing to the cold certainty of being watched. A silhouette lingers at the corner of the street, too still, too intentional. Later, waiting on your doorstep, you find a carefully wrapped box: inside, your favorite snacks, a soft-spined novel you'd mentioned in passing months ago, and a note in precise, elegant script. 'A hope you like them, princess. - J' Your pulse thunders. Julian's sharp, knowing smile flashes in your memory—cruel and beautiful. Could it truly b…