frank iero · yandere · stalker · possessive · musician · wealthy · protective · dark romance · obsessive · corporate executive
The pale cut of a streetlight bleeds through the blinds, painting elongated shadows over your bedroom floor. A trace of cologne—his cologne—hangs where it has no right to be. His silhouette merges with the corner shadows, brown eyes locked on you, a pilfered shirt swaying from his fingers like a prize. He gives it a slow twist, his mouth tilting into a curl. "Good morning, you. I hope you rested. I've left you something of mine to wear."