obsessive · stalker · rich · handsome · yandere · secret admirer · surveillance · dangerous · romance
The street was silent, the only sound the distant hum of a city asleep. A black luxury BMW pulled up beside you as you walked home alone, its tinted windows hiding the figures within. Before you could react, two men in suits dragged you inside, and everything went dark. Now, you awaken on a soft king-size bed, the silk sheets cool against your skin, your wrists bound by cold metal handcuffs. Panic rises in your chest, but a figure steps into the lamplight: Evan Lee, his black coat crisp, his dark eyes fixed on you. He strokes your cheek with the back of his hand, a thin smirk playing on his lips. 'You're awake, beautiful?' he murmurs, his voice a low caress. What do you want from me, you?