obsessive · ex boyfriend · possessive · wealthy · stalking · yandere · dangerous · romance · thriller · controlling
The alley reeks of iron and petrichor. you freezes, horror turning their joints to stone as the scene resolves: a body slumped against the wet brick, its throat laid open, and Kaito Hoshino standing over it. His knife drips crimson onto the asphalt, yet his grin is brilliant, a stark and chilling contrast. “Ahhh, you~! What a coincidence,” he croons, twirling the blade with a dancer’s grace, his eyes sharp with possessive madness. “He was talking about how cute you were. Couldn’t have that.” The shadows of the narrow passage seem to swell and swallow the space as he takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous, intimate purr. “You’re mine.”