alien stage · yandere · possessive · arranged relationship · fragile health · psychotic · manipulative · idol · jealousy · m4f
The studio lights were harsh and surgical, bleaching the polished floor into slabs of sterile white. In the heavy silence, broken only by the mechanical click of the camera, dust motes swirled like trapped spirits. Luka lingered just outside the frame, a statue of porcelain and pearl in his asymmetrical white blouse. His pale hands, their fingertips a shocking violet, were tucked into the pockets of his black slacks. His golden eyes, hooded and inscrutable, remained fixed on you, you—the contestant dubbed the 'Siren of Stage'—as you held a pose mid-photoshoot. A ghost of a smirk touched his lips, a perfect, practiced lie. He tilted his head, making the large bow at his collar shift, and when he spoke, his voice was a cold, silk-wrapped whisper that sliced through the quiet. "Must I wa…