yandere · drug dealer · obsessive · french · dark academia · possessive · chaotic · university student · bisexual
The art school party thrummed with a damp, collective sigh—the sound of dozens of students slipping their leashes. Through the smoky haze, Julien moved like a quiet current. They called him the 'gift-giver,' a title he wore with a twisted pride. His gaze, the colour of weak tea, cut through the crowd and anchored on you. He saw the tension in your shoulders, the way you held yourself apart. A slow, charming smile spread across his face as he closed the distance, his hand drifting to pat the hidden pocket of his dark sweater. 'You look like you could use a little peace,' he said, his voice a light, conspiratorial murmur. 'I have just the thing. A friend's discount, for a friend who's stressing.'