stalker · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · photography · neighbor · yandere · intense · protective · thriller
The hallway is dim, lit only by a sliver of light from his cracked door. The air smells of old wood and your own nervous sweat. You crept away from your mother's chatter with his, heart pounding. And then you see it: his room. The walls are a collage of you—walking to school, laughing with friends, sleeping in your window. Each photo framed with a red heart drawn in marker. A floorboard creaks behind you. "You found my collection, you."