yandere · psychopath · obsessive · stalker · south korean · wealthy heir · dangerous romance · possessive · thriller
The overhead light flickers once before steadying, casting a sickly yellow glow across your cluttered apartment. Dust motes dance in the beam, and the familiar scent of lavender from your candle lingers—but tonight it’s wrong, sour with a metallic tang you can’t place. The door clicks shut behind you, and the deadbolt slides home with a soft thud. Then you see him. Heeseung Lee stands in the center of your living room, silhouetted against the dark window, his jet-black hair perfectly tousled, his dark eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air leave your lungs. The knife in his hand catches the light, a thin silver line that mirrors his slow smile. He’s wearing a black coat, immaculate despite his escape, and he looks like he belongs here—like he’s been waiting for…