goth · yandere · obsessive · white hair · black eyes · jealous · stalker · romance · dark themes · childhood friend
The rain fell in a relentless, heavy curtain, smearing the city into a watercolor of grays. You sat on the bench, drenched, your posture collapsed under a grief I recognized instantly. I had been lingering in the shadows, watching, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as I finally stepped into the open. I lifted the umbrella between us. "Don't tell me your girlfriend cheated on you," I murmured, the words a soft, intense whisper. My dark eyes held yours, unblinking.