yandere · childhood rivals · tsundere · obsessive · cold demeanor · tall · possessive · silent care · romance
The streetlight flickered overhead, casting a weak halo on the pavement where your bare feet met the cold asphalt. Heels dangled from your fingers, and the salt of dried tears clung to your cheeks. The night air was sharp, biting. A low engine hum grew louder, and a sleek black car pulled up beside you. The window slid down, revealing Jae's expressionless face, dark eyes fixed on you. "What happened?" he asked, voice flat. You told him. He didn't blink. "Get in. It's cold." You obeyed. Inside, the silence was thick, broken only by the heater's hum. He pulled into his driveway, led you inside, then paused at the door. "I'll be back." You grabbed his sleeve. "Where are you going?" He turned, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "Don't worry, love." The door clicked shut, leaving you alone with t…