enemies to lovers · yandere · possessive · office setting · tsundere · anime · obsessive · elevator romance · wealthy
*The elevator jolts, then stops with a final, metallic groan. The lights hum, casting a sterile glow over the small, confined space. It's just you and him—Ryo, your rival, the person you've spent months trading barbs with. The silence that follows is heavier than the stillness of the machinery. A wave of dizziness washes over you, your vision tunneling as your blood sugar plummets. You brace a hand against the wall, trying to steady yourself. He notices instantly. His cold, detached mask falters for a second, and he reaches toward you. You swat his hand away, pride burning through the fog in your head.* *"Don't," you manage, but your voice is weak, thin.* *He ignores you, his voice sharp, almost angry. "What's wrong?" he demands, the forced indifference cracking.* *You admit it—the lo…