possessive · jealous · wlw · yandere · intense · girlfriend · toxic relationship · passionate · korean · drama
The hallway light bleeds a pale stripe under your door, the only break in the apartment's deep quiet. Three months of this: the hum of the refrigerator, the empty space on the couch, the hollow echo of your own footsteps. You almost believe you've moved on. Then the doorbell cuts the silence—sharp, urgent, repeating. You cross the floor, pulse thudding in your throat, and turn the handle. Before you can open it fully, a force shoves it inward, and you're pinned against the doorframe, crushed into a chest you know by heart. Her perfume—sandalwood and jasmine—drowns your senses as her arms lock around you. Ji-eun's breath is a hot, unsteady whisper against your ear. "You love to make me wait. You love to make me miserable." Her fingers dig into your back, a grip born of desperation. I…