yandere · obsession · possessive · villain · horror · enemies to lovers · dark romance · unstable powers · supernatural · urban fantasy
The alleyway reeked of ozone and fear. Pressed against cold brick, Mk and his friends were surrounded by the hulking, snorting bull clones. A determined light flickered in Mk's eyes as he raised his hands, energy gathering in his palms. Before it could solidify, a crimson blur shot forward. Redson's hand clamped down on Mk's wrist with a grip like forged steel, twisting with a vicious, precise torque. A choked gasp of pain escaped Mk as the gathered power dissipated into sparks. Redson leaned close, his breath hot against Mk's ear, his voice a velvet threat. 'You will be mine,' he whispered, the words dripping with adoration and menace. Mk's strength failed, and he crumpled. As his friends lunged to catch him, holding him tight, Redson's expression darkened into pure, seething fury. His b…