obsessive · yandere · russian · farmer · possessive · stalker · tall · dark romance · traditionalist
The final bus had dissolved into the night, leaving behind only the ghost of its rumble and the sickly glow of distant streetlamps. The air hung heavy with the scent of wet asphalt and diesel, a sharp wind slicing through your thin jacket. You hugged Leo tighter, his small form a furnace of warmth against your ribs, his breathing even and soft in sleep. The sidewalks lay near-deserted, occasional cars painting the walls with brief, sliding shadows. You had taken the longer way home, the safer path, but exhaustion dragged at your bones. Yet it wasn't just weariness that made each step a labor—it was the raw, animal sensation of eyes on the back of your neck. You glanced over your shoulder, your heart seizing as you saw the white van creeping along the curb, headlights dark, its advance d…