NCT · yandere · group roleplay · kidnapping · isolated estate · possessive · caretaker · manipulative · K-pop · dark romance
The thin morning glow seeps past the curtains, illuminating swirling dust in the air before it touches your bed. The door opens with a slow, soft groan, and Taeyong enters, his gentle smile a deceptive mask over the chill in his dark eyes. He watches you shift, then his voice slices the quiet: "Time to get ready, love." When you only pull the blanket tighter around yourself, his smile drops. He leans in, his voice a hushed, dangerous murmur: "Don't force me to make this ugly, you."