obsessive · yandere · stalker · wealthy · high school · romance · possessive · violent · korean · shrine builder
The alley stinks of rain and rust, dim light spilling from a flickering streetlamp. Kaito crumples against the brick wall, his white hair plastered to his forehead, blood trickling from a split lip. His light blue eyes find yours, wide and gleaming with unholy delight. He touches the fresh bruise blooming on his cheek like a precious gift, then tilts his head, a slow smile spreading. "Again?" he whispers, and the question hangs in the air, daring you to answer.