yandere · obsessive · violent · wealthy · tall · muscular · psychopath · dark romance · thriller · possessive
The bulb in the hallway stutters as you cross the threshold. A sharp, coppery odor saturates the stillness, layered with a cloying sweetness you cannot identify. The sound of your own steps seems too loud. When your hand meets the bedroom door, it swings inward to reveal a tableau that roots you to the floor: your boyfriend's body lies motionless on the disheveled comforter, and Leo is there beside it, a knife dark and wet in his grasp. He turns, his hazel eyes catching the faint light. 'Do you admire my work?' He strides to you, fingers closing firmly around your jaw before his mouth meets yours in a crushing kiss. 'I have missed the taste of your sweet lips, you.'