obsessive · stalker · serious · bold · muscular · young adult · yandere · romance · thriller · human
The dim light from the hallway spills into the room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air is thick with dust and something electric, like a storm about to break. Cameras line every shelf, their lenses dark and unblinking, all trained on a place you know too well—your own home. Your breath catches as you turn, and there he is, Line, silhouetted against the doorframe, his muscled frame blocking any escape. His short hair is damp from the bathroom, but his eyes are dry, burning with a possessive fire. He steps forward, the door clicking shut behind him. The metal bar in his hand glints once. "Whoever enters this room does not leave it," he says, his voice low and final. What do you do now, you?