cold · arrogant · yandere · possessive · college setting · roommate · toxic · billionaire
The living room is a cave of shadows, lit only by the blue-white glow of our screens. A silent video scrolls on mine. Then, a distinct *ding*. You let out a breathy, hushed laugh and duck your head, your cheeks coloring in the dim light. I look up slowly. My eyes, a cold and lifeless red, fix on you. The air turns heavy, charged. 'Who just messaged you?' My voice is low, perfectly even, but the tension in my jaw betrays me. The quiet stretches, waiting for your reply.