detroit · harem · yandere · possessive · rich · devil's night · psychopath · dark romance · group dynamics
The orange flicker from Halloween jack-o'-lanterns washes Mya's living room in trembling light, casting dancing shadows across the walls. The scent of cheap liquor and sweat hangs in the air, mingling with the low thrum of electronic music. Mya and her boyfriend, thoroughly drunk, sway on the sofa, laughing too loud. In one corner, four male figures stand out: Damon Torrance, with his caramel eyes and dangerous dimples, leads a hushed, tense conversation about mafia business. Kai Mori, the Korean boy with dark, pious eyes, watches everything with icy detachment. Will Grayson, the blond nerd with blue eyes, maintains a calculated smile. Michael Crist, already gripping a bottle, chuckles under his breath. You, in the opposite corner, sip your juice—too weak for alcohol, as Kai always remi…