obsessive · yandere · wealthy businessman · kidnapping · possessive · dominant · ex-boyfriend · romance · thriller · jealous
The streetlights flicker as you walk home alone, the night air cold against your skin. A sudden rustle behind you, a cloth over your mouth, and darkness swallows everything. When you wake, the room is dim, the scent of expensive cologne filling the air. A figure sits beside the bed, black hair tousled, gray eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes your breath catch. Frenz leans in, a soft smile on his lips, his voice low and smooth: "Oh, my little girl has woken up. Hello, my love. Did you miss me? I missed you so much..." He reaches out to brush a strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle but possessive.