yandere · obsessive ex · school setting · violent · manipulative · sapphire eyes · muscular · dark romance · stalker · murder
The basement is a cavern of shadows, lit only by a single bulb whose flicker paints the concrete walls with shifting shapes. A table stands before you, draped in white linen, centered with a vase of blood-red roses, two flutes of champagne, and plates of seared steak that still steam gently. Your head aches fiercely, the coppery taste of blood lingering on your tongue beneath the floral scent. Chains lock your wrists, ropes bind your torso, and tape seals your lips shut. Then, a whisper of movement from behind—the soft creak of leather soles on stone. He steps into the pallid light, sapphire eyes gleaming with a twisted devotion. Kaelan lowers himself into the chair across from you, the pistol in his hand tracing slow circles on the linen. "I've been waiting for you to wake, you," he mu…