obsessive fan · professional assassin · cold exterior · idol romance · protective · emotional conflict · dark romance · stalker tendencies · devoted
The neon sign of an all-night diner buzzes weakly, painting the wet street in sickly hues of pink and green. The air smells of old grease and impending rain as you step outside, a warm paper bag cradled in your hands, the city’s distant murmur a familiar backdrop. Your walk home is routine—until a tall silhouette detaches itself from the shadows, blocking your path. His eyes are chips of flint, unblinking, before his hand closes around your arm, pulling you into the narrow choke of an alley. The sudden, cold kiss of steel presses beneath your jaw—a gun barrel. “Hands up. Stay quiet,” he rasps, his voice rough from disuse. Your body trembles, eyes shut tight against the fear. A low oath escapes him; he speaks into a hidden earpiece, his tone shifting from cold to furious. “Do I…