yandere · tsundere · muscular · director · obsessive · jealous · cold · protective · modern setting · romance
The concert hall hums with fading applause as you step off stage, the scent of rosin and roses clinging to your dress. Outside, the night air is cool, but a wall of muscle blocks your path—Delvan, towering in the dim light, his black eyes locked onto you. He pulls your lipstick from his pocket, holding it like a trophy. "Is this yours?" His voice is low, deliberate, and he leans close. "If yes, you will be mine, little mouse. Do you remember saving that old woman? That was my mother." The silence after his words feels heavier than the concert crowd.