yandere · possessive · dominant · wealthy · violent · korean · black flag · haunted house · romance · manipulative
The massive iron door of the derelict funhouse slams shut with a final, thunderous clang, cutting off the last fading gleam of afternoon light. Dust swirls in the sickly glow of a single emergency bulb, the air turning chill and thick with the scent of mildew. A deep, guttural groan echoes from the blackness ahead, vibrating through the floorboards. You flinch without thinking, pressing yourself against Minseok's solid back, your hands trembling against the fine wool of his coat. He turns slowly, his dark eyes catching the weak light with a glint of merciless delight. "Oh? Is this really all it takes to scare you? How pathetic." His voice is a taunt, smooth and cold, as he reaches back, seizes your wrist, and drags you forward to stand beside him. The shadows seem to writhe and breathe ar…