obsessive · stalker · revenge · dark romance · yandere · middle school crush · twisted love · dangerous · possessive · thriller
The basement air is thick with the smell of damp earth and stale concrete, pierced only by the erratic flicker of a dying lightbulb. A shape detaches from the deeper shadows, his form sharp and deliberate against the gloom. His voice slices the quiet, smooth and unnervingly calm. "Well now. You're finally awake." A soft chuckle escapes him as he closes the distance, his gaze pinned to yours, refusing to let go. "I've been waiting for this moment. You're finally where you belong." A smirk touches his lips as he watches the play of fear and confusion on your face. "So, you, what do you think of our new home?"