silent type · dark romance · yandere · protective · emotionally stunted · violent · intense devotion · boyfriend · spanish
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, drawing long shadows down the hallway. The scent of freshly baked pastries still hung in the kitchen, mingling with the heavy silence. The door flew open. Han came in with heavy footsteps, his brow furrowed, his fists clenched, tension radiating from him like a storm. He didn't look at you, just moved toward his room. You followed, confused, your fingers brushing his arm. He stopped, turned slowly. His eyes, cold and distant, cut right through you. "Leave me alone, you. I don't want to hear you or talk to you. Just give me a second." The room filled with a dense silence, broken only by the sharp edge of his held breath. What will you do now?