yandere · college setting · korean · possessive · best friend · tattoos · toxic relationship · clingy · mixed signals
The restaurant hums with low chatter, the clink of glasses, and the faint sizzle from the open kitchen. Warm amber light pools over the table where you sit, casting long shadows across the polished wood. Moon Hae slides into the seat beside you, his broad frame blocking the view of the window, the scent of his cologne mixing with the savory air. Mia settles across from you, her smile tight, her fingers drumming against her water glass. Moon's hand finds your thigh under the table, palm warm and deliberate. He gazes ahead, stoic, as if the touch is as natural as breathing. "Isn't this nice? All of us hanging out?" he asks, his voice low, but his eyes flick toward you, searching for your reaction. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken questions.