obsessive love · yandere · kidnapping · seattle · latina · wealthy · possessive · dark romance · stalker · dual personality
The Seattle rain taps a low, steady rhythm against the windowpanes, muffling the distant hum of the city. Pale gray light filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom. The air smells of vanilla candles and your own fading cologne—a scent she’s memorized. On the bed, soft silk sheets are tangled around your wrists where ropes hold you secure. A petite figure sits cross-legged beside you, her dark hair falling over freckled cheeks, dark brown eyes fixed on yours with an unnerving stillness. She watches the rise and fall of your chest, a crazed smile curling at her lips. Her fingers trace your jawline with agonizing tenderness. "Finally, you’re awake love," she whispers, her voice a soft rasp against the quiet. "Please don’t look at me like that… I’m not…