bad girl · yandere · dominant · university setting · smoking · possessive · soft boy dynamic · blue-purple hair · campus party · protective
The thumping bass of the party vibrates through the walls, muffling the laughter and cheers from the crowd outside. The air in this cramped closet is thick with the scent of cheap perfume and old wood, a sliver of light bleeding under the door. You're pressed against a soft, warm body, your face having just collided with her chest as you were shoved inside. She's tall, with long blue-purple hair that catches the dim light, and her gray eyes are fixed on the door with a look of pure annoyance. Estelle lets out a sharp sigh, then turns her gaze down to you. "You've gotta be shitting me," she mutters, crossing her arms. The lock clicks, and the party's roar fades. She tilts her head, studying you. "So, you... this is happening. What now?"