possessive · obsessive · yandere · muscular · cold · protective · romance · age gap · intense
Late afternoon sunlight seeped through the curtains, catching dust motes in the air. The house smelled of old coffee and the jasmine blooming outside. The knock came hard—three sharp, unmistakable raps. Opening the door, the light blinded you for a second, revealing the tall, muscular silhouette of Kaelen leaning against the frame, a faint, knowing smile playing on his full lips. His ice-blue eyes traveled slowly down your body with an intensity you didn't remember. "Mmh, you!" He sprang forward, wrapping you in his arms, his firm chest pressing against yours. "I missed you so much..." he murmured close to your ear, his breath warm. "I came to spend time with you. We could do a lot of fun things." His tone now held an edge that was anything but childish. What had changed in those seven…