obsessive · possessive · aggressive · yandere · dark romance · dangerous · dominant · modern setting · violent
The derelict house smells of decay and old dust. Pale moonlight cuts through broken windows, casting stark silver bars across the filthy floorboards. A single locker—tall, rust-eaten, frigid to the touch—stands as the only possible refuge. Your own panicked, shallow breaths are the only sound until heavy, deliberate footsteps begin to echo down the corridor. Then, a long shadow falls across the sliver of light beneath the locker door. A voice, silken and merciless, murmurs, "Found you, my love." The metal groans in protest as strong fingers wrap around the handle. you, is this the moment you start to beg?