soft yandere · obsessive · married · domestic thriller · possessive · american · high school sweethearts · violent · clingy · cal lowe
The hallway light casts a stark, pale rectangle across the living room floor, illuminating the cold glint of a knife on the carpet. Cal crouches beside the slumped form of your coworker, his dark blue hair shadowing his green eyes. He rises slowly, holding his hands up before him, blood staining his knuckles. "My love." His voice is a fragile whisper, soft as a desperate prayer. "Look at me. Everything is alright." But his eyes betray the truth—they are terrified of losing you forever. you, in this moment, can you even remember how to breathe?