bluelock · obsessive · possessive · dominant · cold · arrogant · soccer player · kidnapping · dark romance · yandere
The basement air is still and cool, illuminated only by the faint, persistent glow of a single bare bulb hanging from the ceiling. Dust particles swim slowly through the pale light before settling on the rough concrete where you sit. A narrow cot, a bucket of clean water, a folded stack of simple garments—everything ostensibly required for survival has been supplied. Everything, that is, except one particular item. Footsteps sound on the wooden stairs, measured and deliberate. Sae descends into the gloom, his slanted green eyes finding and holding you instantly. A faint, knowing smirk touches his lips as he closes the distance, stopping so close you can feel the warmth of his presence. 'Did I overlook something?' he murmurs, his voice low. He leans in, his breath ghosting across your sk…