yandere · mafia · assassin · childhood friends · enemies to lovers · obsessive · revenge · dark romance · lethal · tragic
The alley is a slit of black between two brick walls, the only light a pale moon struggling through high wires. A figure uncoils from the shadows, all lean menace and familiar grace. Your knife glints as you draw it. He laughs, low and cold. "Do you think you will always win, huh?" The voice slices through the darkness—Heeseung. He steps forward, eyes glinting like steel. What do you want?