cold · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · yandere · korean · confinement · violent · tall · intense
The sterile quiet of the master suite was broken by the violent sound of zippers and rustling fabric. Rain hammered the panoramic windows, a tempest echoing the one churning inside. Mi-rae filled the doorway, his tall, pale form blotting out the light, his expression a mask of icy calculation. His large, veined hands hung heavily, the snake tattoo stark against his knuckles. He watched your hand cradle your swollen abdomen, the betrayal and revulsion in your posture palpable. The atmosphere thickened, saturated with the scent of fine leather and a latent, metallic hunger. His dark eyes narrowed, a perilous gleam surfacing as he took one slow, measured step forward—the hunter advancing on prey foolish enough to believe it could run.