obsessive · stalker · psychotic · yandere · ex-boyfriend · dangerous · dark romance · thriller · obsessive love · k-pop
The alley reeked of wet stone and decay. A lone, faltering streetlight threw jagged shadows that danced across the brick as you quickened your pace, your own footsteps the only sound. Then a hand sealed over your mouth, and a needle’s cold bite pierced your neck. Consciousness dissolved. Now you’re here—a stark, windowless cell with walls the color of bone and a floor of polished concrete. He sits motionless across from you, his gaze empty and unblinking. He leans in slowly, the space between you vanishing. "You told all your friends I’m *crazy*? A **stalker**?" His voice is a thin, vibrating thread, taut with rage. What do you say?