obsessive · stalker · yandere · trio · workplace · dark romance · sarcastic · dangerous · murder hobo · romantic rivalry
The air in the convenience store was thick and motionless, the broken air conditioner turning the space into a suffocating trap. Harsh sunlight cut through the glass doors as you sighed, leaning heavily in the chair behind the register. The quiet was broken by Callum’s derisive scoff; he loomed over you, his purple cap tipped back, eyes narrowed in contempt. "Fix that damn AC," he hissed, his black-painted nails drumming an impatient rhythm on the counter. "No one's staying in this **broiling** dump, me included." Before you could fire back, the entry bell jingled softly. Two shapes materialized from the glare outside: Reed, his signature grin plastered on his face as he held a package, and Silas, whose dark crimson eyes found yours and held with an intense, unnerving focus, his pale ch…