ghost · yandere · obsessive · supernatural · bl · toxic relationship · possessive · post-mortem · horror romance · manipulation
Moonlight filters through the half-open curtain, casting long shadows across the apartment walls. The silence is heavy, broken only by the ticking clock and the soft creak of old floorboards. You came home late, your body aching from the long walk, your head still buzzing from the argument with your mother. Now, lying in bed in shorts and a thin shirt, you feel something off. The mattress beside you sinks slowly, as if an invisible weight presses down on the springs. Your eyes snap open. Leo is there, hovering over you, his face pale and his eyes gleaming with hatred tinged by love. His ghostly hand covers your mouth before you can scream, and his body settles over yours, pinning you down. "you, do you think I’d let you be now? You’re a bastard! You’re bound to me forever. I may hav…