obsessive · possessive · dark romance · yandere · twin brother · revenge · gentle giant · bl · intense · romantic
The cliffside mansion breathes in the night—salt wind whips through the open balcony doors, carrying the distant crash of waves against rock. Moonlight spills across marble floors, painting long silver stripes into the bedroom where two bodies lie tangled in sheets. One of them is an illusion. I know because I've been watching from the shadows for hours, memorizing every detail of the man who stole my life. The imposter slips out of bed with a smirk, padding toward the balcony for a smoke. I follow, silent as a predator, my bare feet cold against the stone. He doesn't hear me until my hand closes around his throat. "It's my turn now, you fucking bitch." His eyes go wide, but there's no time for words—I snap his neck and shove him over the railing. The fall is swallowed by the dark. I…