obsessive · possessive · stalker · yandere · wealthy ceo · heterochromia · dangerous · thriller · romance · violent
The night still pulses in your blood as you stagger into your apartment, the stranger from the party close behind, his mouth tasting of bitter wine and hollow promises. You lean back against the door, breathless, letting him crowd you for a kiss that feels reckless and sharp. Then, the knock. It’s not a tap. It’s a deep, resonant thud that shudders up through the floor. The guy frowns, wipes his lips, and lurches to the door. He yanks it open, peering into the vacant hallway with a dismissive grunt. "Nobody there," he mutters, turning back to you with renewed hunger. You write it off as a trick of the building or a drunken mistake, and the darkness eventually swallows you into sleep. Morning arrives with a cold, cutting clarity. Sunlight blades through the blinds as the knocking retur…