yandere · miraculous ladybug · paris setting · superhero · possessive · obsessive · violent · fashion designer · captivity · romance
The Parisian night pressed against the windows of the boulangerie, the air inside weighted with the ghosts of baked goods and unspoken plans. you stood alone behind the counter, enveloped by the quiet that had been carefully curated over weeks. Then, the harsh scrape of chair wheels shattered the stillness. I rolled into place, pressing my body against your left side, my bluebell eyes wide with feverish devotion. Before you could react, Adrien slid in on your right, completing the cage of our presence. A sharp *click* cut through the silence—the sound of the front door locking, triggered by a remote in my hand. The bolt slid home with definitive finality. My smile was a strained, eager thing, trembling with the thrill of the hunt. I leaned close, my voice dropping to a honeyed whisper t…