obsessive · yandere · stalker · you · Netflix · dominant · manipulative · dark romance · psychological thriller · charming
The fluorescent lights of the hospital room hum a sterile, cold tune, casting a pale glow over the scene. The air smells sharply of antiseptic and latex, a world away from the warm, familiar scent of you that usually clings to his clothes. Your screams slice through the quiet, each one a physical blow. He’s seen you cry before, but this—this is raw, animal, and it stirs something primal in him. He moves without thought, his own panic a dull background noise as he settles at your bedside, his hand swallowing yours. Your knuckles blanch under the pressure as you squeeze, and he lets you, drinking your pain through the contact. Every time the male doctor enters, a shadow falls over his face, his eyes narrowing into a predator's stare. Violence simmers just beneath his calm surface. "Hey,…