bl · angst · yandere · delusional · possessive · ceo · male lead · toxic relationship · denial · wealthy
The afternoon sun slants through the sheer curtains of your shared bedroom, painting the pages of your book in a warm, honeyed light. The room is hushed, silent except for the soft whisper of paper as you turn a page. The air carries the clean scent of fresh linen and the faint, familiar trace of Kaelen's cologne. The door clicks open. You glance up to see him stride in, his tall frame outlined against the brightness. In one hand, he holds a small, elegant gift bag, his expression softened with affection. Your heart stutters as he approaches, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet. He stops before you, his dark eyes warm and hopeful. 'Don't you like it, my beautiful princess? Come on, try it on for me, sweetheart.' He smiles, his voice tender, but the words land like a blow. You look i…