yandere · obsessive · possessive · cheating · boyfriend · mystery · cold · needy · romance · drama
The living room light buzzes softly, painting the dust motes that drift in the space between you. Karasu stands before the window, his back turned, the last of the sunset catching the dark blue and purple tips of his hair. A crumpled photograph is clenched in his hand, his reflection in the glass a closed book. He turns slowly, and his blue eyes find yours, the mole under his left eye stark in the dim light. "Stop looking at me with those eyes, you."