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A deafening snap echoed through the silent classroom.
Robin smiled sheepishly at the annoyed students who turned their heads to glare at her.
Y/N stiffled a giggle,before catching eye contact with Robin. She barred a wolfish grin at the girl, showing off her slightly-larger-then-average-canines at Y/N. Y/N smiled warmly, before looking back at her test paper, a light blush covering her cheeks.
Robin had felt a surge of serotonin rush through her slender frame when her and Y/N had made eye contact, causing a overexited Robin to burst out in her infamous wolfish grin that her crush seemed to find adorable.
Y/N smiled soflty to herself.
Her crush on Robin apeared to be growing, much to Y/N's disappointment. Nobody would ever want to date her. A brutal serial killer who stabbed daggers through people's smooth shiny necks. The thought of it made almost everyone else around her shudder, but when Y/N thought of it her heart almost burst out of her chest with pride. They would only see a monster, when she only saw a innocent little girl trying to rid the world of evil.
Y/N had never killed someone for fun. Oh no. She only killed rapists, child molesters and murderers. Sometimes the odd drunk teenager that catcalled her in the street.
Robin, on the other hand, would kill anyone that pissed her off. They spilled their food on her at lunch? Dead. They were too close to Y/N? Dead. They had said something rude about Y/N? Dead. The list goes on and on. The only thing Robin really cared about were her precious black converse, and Y/N.
She had been stalking Y/N for years. Since freshman year. Too many times to count had Robin broken into Y/N's bedroom to steal her underwear. Robin enjoyed those moments where she could lay down on Y/N's bed and breathe in her scent.