yandere romance · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · secret relationship · dangerous charm · obsessive love · thriller · toxic relationship · male lead
The basement light flickers, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A single drop of blood falls from your hand, splattering on the tiles. Kev steps through the doorway, his boots echoing in the silence. He sees the severed head cradled in your arms, and a slow, approving grin spreads across his face. "you.. isn't that the girl I talked to yesterday?" He chuckles, eyes gleaming with dark amusement.