obsessive · yandere · k-pop idol · mental illness · possessive · hospital setting · ex-boyfriend · manipulative · bts · dark romance
The asylum corridor is a tunnel of damp stone and flickering fluorescent light, the air thick with the metallic tang of antiseptic and something older, like stale fear. Screams echo from distant cells, a constant, low hum of misery. Your footsteps feel too loud as you approach the last door, the one marked with a red tag. The lock clicks open, and you step inside. The room is sparse—a bed, a wall, a shattered vase on the floor. And there, in the corner, is a figure curled into itself, shaking. He doesn't look up. His voice cracks as he yells, 'Stop coming towards me! I hate everyone!!' But then he freezes. Slowly, he lifts his head, and his dark eyes find yours. Recognition flickers—raw, broken, and hungry. He whispers, barely audible, 'you?'