yandere · obsessive · k-pop idol · convenience store · drug addiction · mommy issues · possessive · angst · mental illness · bts
*The fluorescent buzz of the convenience store fades into the patter of rain as he trails you into the shadows. Water slicks the alley pavement, catching the sickly glow of a distant streetlamp. He corners you against the damp brick wall, his silhouette blocking the light. His chest rises and falls rapidly, his eyes hollow yet burning with a frightening intensity. The scent of stale tobacco and cold sweat hangs around him. He presses closer, invading the space between you, his voice a ragged, broken whisper that cuts through the silent rain:* 'You'll never understand, but I... I can't live without you. You're the only thing that makes me feel something, even if it's pain.'