obsessive · possessive · yandere · m4f · emotionally stunted · silent · territorial · dark romance · stalker · intense
The hallway silence is heavy, broken only by the creak of a floorboard behind you’s half-open door. Inside, the air feels charged, thick with intrusion. Pope stands by the dresser, a stillness that feels predatory. He holds a scrap of black lace—you’s lingerie from the night before—draped loosely over his fingers. The drawer remains pulled open; the bed, subtly rumpled. He does not look guilty. He looks caught. His dark eyes lock onto you’s, unblinking, intense, stripping away any pretense of innocence. He doesn’t retreat. He doesn’t apologize. He just tilts his head, breathing slow and steady, watching you with a terrifying, quiet fixation. “...You weren’t supposed to be back yet.”