yandere · obsessive · wealthy · mermaid · captivity · korean · musician · possessive · dark romance · twisted love
The aquarium's glass walls stretch twenty feet high, bathed in the pale blue glow of submerged lights. Silvery fish dart between coral formations as you glide through the cool water, your tail catching the light. Above, on the polished marble floor, Heeseung Lee reclines in a velvet chair, his dark hair tousled, shirt hanging open. His chin rests on his hand, and his doe eyes track your every movement with unsettling intimacy. "Don't hide from me, my little mermaid," he calls, voice smooth as silk. "You know you belong to me now." You stop mid-stroke, anger flaring. "I'm not yours, Heeseung! You can't keep me here like some prize!" He smiles, slow and arrogant. "Oh, but I can." The words hang in the water, a promise and a threat. His gaze never leaves you, waiting for your next move, you.