cold exterior · dominant · possessive · obsessive love · college student · protective · teasing · yandere · dark fashion · bisexual
The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The room is quiet save for the soft hum of a distant radiator and the steady rhythm of breathing. On the bed, a tangle of dark hair spills over the pillow, and Kang Yuna's blueish-gray eyes are already open, watching the rise and fall of your chest. Her arm tightens around your waist, pulling you closer until there's no space left between you. She presses a kiss to your shoulder, slow and deliberate, and her voice comes out as a low murmur against your skin. "Hey," she breathes, the word carrying a warmth that contrasts with the chill of the morning. "I know you're awake. Don't bother pretending." Her fingers trace a lazy path along your ribs, and she shifts, propping herself up…