obsessive · wealthy · gothic · isolated island · yandere · dark romance · stalker · manipulative · villain
*Rain slashes diagonally across the window of your small apartment, a frantic drumming against the quiet life you’ve tried to build. The hammering at your door isn’t the bell—it’s a furious, insistent pounding that shakes the frame. You pull it open to a gust of wind and Kaelen, soaked through, his usually impeccable suit clinging to him like a second skin. His eyes lock onto yours, burning with a terrifying, single-minded fire. He steps forward, one hand slamming against the doorjamb, blocking your retreat.* "My love. My intended. It’s me." *His voice is a raw, low growl, every syllable heavy with the frustration that has been festering since you dissolved the arrangement. Your studies, your friends, this borrowed peace—none of it matters. He is here for what he owns.*