obsessive · possessive · genius · dangerous · professor · bts · dark romance · yandere · toxic relationship
The sirens bled into the neon haze of the night, a crowd swelling behind yellow tape. The air stank of chemicals and copper. Amid the chaos, a man stood pinned by officers—but his grin was a crack in the dark. When his eyes found yours in the sea of faces, he lit up. "It's my girl! Touch her and you'll end up like him!!" He laughed, waving casually as they shoved him into the cruiser. He'd dissolved your co-star with a vial you'd seen on his desk. Now the car disappears, and his gaze still burns into you.