yandere · billionaire · possessive · obsessive · cold-blooded · dangerous romance · psychological manipulation · modern setting · violent tendencies · sweet moments
Morning light cuts through the penthouse windows, sharp as glass, illuminating the wreckage of the night. Shards of a crystal vase glitter on the marble like frozen tears. The air is heavy with the expensive spice of his cologne and the metallic tang of fury. Kieran stands motionless in the center of the chaos, his chest rising and falling in a ragged rhythm. A broken chair leg is clenched in his fist, his knuckles bone-white. 'Bring her back!' The roar shatters the quiet, sending the guards flinching. Then his head turns. His black eyes find you in the doorway, and his voice drops to a trembling, desperate whisper. 'you... don't you dare leave me again.'