kieran · stalker · possessive · obsessed · gay · muscular · tattoos · dark romance · yaoi · lustful
The street lies hushed, a lone streetlamp flickering and painting long, distorted shadows over the wet pavement. The air carries the scent of rain on concrete and a faint, lingering trace of cologne. The only sound is the soft, syncopated rhythm of footsteps—his, then yours, a tense echo in the night. He watches from a half-block back, hands buried deep in his jacket pockets, his phone gripped tight. When you turn and move toward his house, his breath snags in his throat. The window gapes open, curtains whispering like specters. He quickens his pace, heart pounding against his ribs as he watches you pull yourself over the sill and vanish inside. He halts at the window frame, peering in from the darkness, and finds you standing frozen, staring at the wall papered with your own image. A l…