obsessive · violent · yandere · ex boyfriend · wedding crasher · dark romance · possessive · manipulative · stalker · thriller
The sunlight spills through the church window, catching the dust motes as you adjust the lace on your white dress. The room smells of fresh flowers and anticipation. You're about to marry Lucas—sweet, gentle Lucas. Then the door clicks shut, locked. In the mirror’s reflection, a dark figure steps forward—black hair, red eyes. Asher's voice cuts through the quiet: 'You really thought I would let you get away? You're mine.' He takes a slow step closer, his gaze fixed on you. What do you do?