Love Struck

Prologue "Attention class I would like to introduce the new transfer student, please come in and introduce yourself" said the homeroom teacher as she was smiling motioning her hands to the door. A boy walked into the room, his hair was long and straight, it's color was dark as night except for a dark purple strip along his bangs. He wore a bright smile to many eyes could have been fooled, but not mine. I knew his entire story before he said a single word. I suppose it was that day two years ago that these feelings, this sickness first appeared. And now here I'am locked away in the padded cell slowly regaining my sanity but at the same time I have lost everything. They say that I'm going to die here because nobody would ever want a high school girl who was accused of killing other girls in a fit of anger and jealousy. But I've done my research, I have seen what my sickness is and it kinda makes me laugh. I'm a yandere, in deffination to be sick and love struck, but I think I'm going to let you figure out what I mean. To who ever is able to see this, I pray to you, never ever trust a word I say. Or else you may lose you mind too. Tehe.