Chapter 7
You had always admired Glynda Goodwitch from afar, but as you got to know her better, your admiration quickly turned into something deeper, something more obsessive.
You found yourself thinking about her all the time, imagining scenarios where she would finally give in to your advances and become yours completely.
You started showing up to her classes more often, always sitting in the front row and hanging on her every word. You would stay after class to ask her questions, always finding ways to prolong your time with her.
At first, she seemed flattered by your attention, but as you grew more and more obsessive, she started to feel uncomfortable around you.
You didn't care, though. You were convinced that you were meant to be together, and nothing was going to stop you from getting what you wanted.
One day, you decided to take things to the next level. You showed up at Glynda's office after hours, hoping to finally make your move.
When she saw you, she tried to hide her discomfort, but you could see the fear in her eyes.
"Please, (Y/N), I don't think this is appropriate," she said, trying to back away from you.
But you were too far gone to listen to reason. You grabbed her by the arm, pulling her close to you.
"I know you feel it too, Glynda. The connection between us is undeniable," you whispered, your voice low and dangerous.
She struggled against your grip, but you were too strong. You pushed her up against the wall, pressing your body against hers.
"I won't let anyone else have you, Glynda. You're mine," you said, your voice full of possessiveness.
Glynda's eyes widened in fear, and you could see the panic in her expression.
It was only when you heard the sound of someone entering the room that you finally let go of Glynda. You quickly retreated, knowing that you had gone too far.
After that, Glynda avoided you at all costs, and you knew that you had ruined any chance you may have had with her.
But even though you knew that your obsession had caused irreparable damage, you couldn't help but continue to think about her, to long for her, to obsess over her.