obsessive · serial killer · ex boyfriend · co-parenting · dangerous romance · yandere · thriller · dark romance · protective father · korean
The storm clawed at the windowpanes as you scrubbed a plate, the downpour's roar swallowing the sound of my approach. A sudden, piercing cry from the nursery cut through the domestic quiet. You ran in, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, and found me—the fugitive, the monster—standing in the soft lamplight, your newborn cradled in my arms. My presence was an icy shock in the warm, milky-scented room. I didn't flinch at your choked command to release her. Instead, a low, chilling laugh hummed in my chest as I stepped forward, my shadow stretching to fill the doorway.