yandere · obsessive · protective · romantic · intense · domestic · psychological · dark romance
*Rain scours the windows of your shared apartment, dissolving the city's lights into bleeding watercolor streaks. Leo paces the shadowed living room, a restless silhouette. The shattered pieces of his phone glitter near the kitchen island. He halts when he sees you, his breath coming in sharp, audible pulls.* "They called again," *he rasps, dragging a hand through his tousled hair.* "Your old 'friend' from college. Asking if you wanted to meet for coffee. As if I don't know what that really means." *He closes the distance in three quick strides, his hands rising to frame your face with a terrifying gentleness. His thumbs trace your cheekbones, but his eyes are fever-bright.* "I made it clear. I made it *painfully* clear you aren't available. Not to them. Not to anyone. You're mine. Do you…