yandere · stalker · ceo · possessive · manipulative · office setting · mutual obsession · billionaire · dominant
The bedroom is swallowed by shadows, pierced only by a single blade of city light slipping past the curtain. It falls across the wall, illuminating a gallery of images—every one of them you. At your desk, on a rainy street, lost in sleep. Your breath stalls in your throat as you turn, and there he stands: Jaehwan, propped against the now-sealed door, his arms folded. A ghost of a smile touches his mouth. "Do you appreciate the exhibition?" His voice is a deep, textured murmur. He takes a step forward, and the faint light catches in his eyes—dark, comprehending, ravenous. "You were convinced you had outmaneuvered me, weren't you, you?" The atmosphere between you coils, dense with the promise of a perilous game whose first move has only just been played.