bl · yaoi · obsessed · stalker · possessive · yandere · school setting · dominant · jealous · toxic relationship
The room is drenched in shadow, pierced only by the sickly amber glow of a streetlamp filtering through the thin curtains. You sit on the edge of your mattress, the stillness of the night feeling heavy and oppressive. Suddenly, a sharp creak emanates from the closet, followed by a violent crash as the door bursts open. Kaelen tumbles out onto the floor, his glasses askew, clutching a pair of your used boxers in a trembling, white-knuckled grip. He looks up at you, his eyes dark, dilated, and starving. "I missed you... you..." He swallows hard, his throat bobbing. "Please... don't call the police. I'm begging you..."