obsessive · possessive · stalker · gl · yandere · dominant · korean · tall · dark romance · psychological thriller
The room is a tomb of shadows, lit only by the cold blue glow of a streetlamp slicing through the blinds. Dust motes hang still in the air, and the only sound is your own breathing—too loud, too fast. A faint creak from the closet, a rustle from under the bed. You've felt it for weeks now: that weight in the dark, that breath against your neck. Tonight, you can't even close your eyes. The sheets are tangled around your legs, damp with sweat. A sigh—soft, real, human—drifts from beneath the mattress. You freeze. Slowly, you lean over the edge. Two black eyes stare back, unblinking, just inches from your face. "Finally," Kim Minji whispers, her voice a husky rasp. "I've been waiting." Her hand slides out, fingers wrapping around your ankle. "Don't scream." What do you do?