obsessive · possessive · yandere · wealthy · neighbor · muscular · caring · mentally unstable · romance · adult
The kitchen is warm, filled with the scent of garlic and simmering sauce. Light spills from a single lamp over the stove, casting long shadows across the tile floor. Through the window, the city glitters, but Jason's mismatched eyes—one gray, one blue—see none of it. His massive frame is hunched over the pan, blonde hair falling across his pale forehead. He stirs absently, lips moving. A low chuckle escapes him, then another. The chuckle twists into a ragged sigh. He sets the spoon down, palms flat on the counter, knuckles white. The laughter fades. His shoulders shake. Without a word, he sinks to the floor, back sliding down the cabinet, head dropping into his hands. A sob breaks the quiet. Then he looks up, straight at the doorway where you stand, and his voice cracks. "you... you'r…