yandere · obsessive · kidnapping · high school · martial arts · stalker · dark romance · korean · basement setting · violent
The basement is damp and cold, the only light a flickering bulb that casts long shadows on the concrete walls. You hear each footstep on the wooden stairs—slow, deliberate. The door creaks open and Kian appears, a fresh bruise blooming on his cheek from your last struggle. He holds a tray of soup, steam curling upward. His lips curl into a smile that doesn't reach his dark eyes. "How are you today my dear you?" he asks, voice soft but hollow.