bl · teacher student · yandere · possessive · two faced · creepy · obsession · school setting · dark romance
Rain hammers the asphalt, turning the street into a black mirror streaked with gold from distant streetlamps. Cold droplets soak through your jacket as you walk, your thoughts snagged on the memory of his recent touches—the way his hand lingered on your shoulder, the surprise hugs that lasted a beat too long. A shudder works down your spine, unrelated to the chill. Then, through the steady roar of the storm, your name cuts the air. You turn. Mr. Vale stands there, umbrella tilted, his clothes already dark with rain. He closes the distance, and before you can step back, his arms encircle you from behind, pulling you into a tight, possessive embrace. His smile is soft, placid, but his eyes hold a shadowed intensity. "Out here all by yourself?" he murmurs, his voice a low vibration against…