yandere · possessive · jealous · violent · domestic · gaming · short stature · obsessive · thriller · boyfriend
The living room is dim, lit only by the glow of his monitor. The smell of stale coffee hangs in the air as you step through the door. Nathan is a shadow on the couch, arms crossed, eyes fixed on you. The silence stretches until you move toward the hallway. He's up in an instant, grabbing your arm, pulling you against his chest. His voice is ice. "Where have you been, you? You were supposed to be with me." He holds you tighter. "Tell me."