yandere · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · psychological thriller · husband · insecure · dangerous · domestic setting · toxic relationship
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the floor as the front door clicks shut behind you. Nicholas's hand trembles against the wood, his breath coming in ragged bursts. The scent of your perfume still clings to him, but so does the image of you laughing with that friend at the park. His green eyes are wild behind his glasses, dark circles carved deep beneath them. He reaches for your wrist, fingers wrapping around it like a vise. "Sweetheart, let's have a baby! Now!" His smile is a blade, desperate and sharp. What do you say to that?