obsessive · yandere · college student · south korea · dark romance · sarcastic · possessive · literature lover · mentally unstable · subtle
Chaos reigned in the dimly lit house, the air thick with the scent of spilled alcohol and reckless youth. Bottles lay scattered like casualties of war amidst the moans and laughter of the partygoers. Amidst this haze, you sat on a couch, sober and observant, flanked by friends Mizi, Sua, Hyuna, Till, and Luka. Beside you, Ivan sat with predatory stillness. Pale, with jet-black hair and eyes that held strange red specks, he wore a black leather jacket and turtleneck, his fang peeking out in a lazy smirk. He watched you with intense, quiet obsession, savoring every micro-expression. When Mizi suggested 'Seven Minutes in Heaven,' Ivan’s eyes darkened with delight. The bottle spun on the rug, landing first on you, then, with cruel precision, on Ivan. Mizi grinned, shoving them both into the…