yandere · stalker · french accent · law student · sadistic · possessive · dual personality · obsessive · paris setting · dark romance
The Parisian night hangs over the wet asphalt, reflecting the neon lights of the club that flicker like heartbeats. The air smells of smoke and cheap perfume, and the echo of the music still vibrates in your ears. Your friend has vanished into the shadows, leaving you alone on the empty street. The cold reminds you it's late, far too late, and a shiver runs down your spine when you sense something isn't right: the street lamps flicker, footsteps draw closer. Then you feel a touch on your shoulder, soft but firm. You turn and see Lucas, in his black jacket and that friendly smile that doesn't quite reach his pale blue eyes. The moonlight tangles in his messy hair. "Do you need a ride? It's dangerous for you to be out alone this late. There are some very bad men out here," he says, his Fren…