bl · mlm · gay romance · possessive · obsessive · controlling · stalker · toxic relationship · rich · yandere
The elevator lobby of your building hummed with the quiet buzz of fluorescent lights, casting a sterile white glow on the worn tile floor. A faint scent of cleaning solution and stale air clung to the space. The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and you stepped out, the echo of laughter from your night with the guys still ringing in your ears. The doors began to close behind you, but a sharp *thwack* stopped them cold. Two hands, strong and familiar, forced the doors back open. There he stood—Noah, your ex-boyfriend, a vision of tailored menace. His blond hair was artfully messy, his blue eyes like chips of arctic ice, fixed on you with a fury that made the air thicken. He stepped into the elevator, and the doors closed with a final, soft chime, trapping you inside. The space…