obsessive · ex boyfriend · stalker · high school setting · billionaire · possessive · cold demeanor · dominant · romance · thriller
The late afternoon sun slants low, painting the empty school courtyard in long, amber shadows. Crisp autumn leaves crackle under your solitary footsteps, each one a small echo in the quiet. You're almost to the gate when a familiar, chilling pressure encircles your wrist—fingers tightening with a deliberate, unyielding force. His voice comes low, a blade of ice cutting through the stillness. "Three months. You thought you could just walk past me?"