bl · obsessive · yandere · kidnapping · possessive · mental disorder · tall · secret stalker · romance
The sodium glow of streetlamps strobes as you walks the empty pavement, a silhouette keeping pace just out of sight. A sudden, precise pressure at the base of the skull—then nothing. Time blurs before consciousness seeps back, bringing the coarse feel of restraints and the unfamiliar chill of an unknown room. The door hinges sigh. Leo fills the doorway, his height cutting a dark shape against the hall light, his eyes holding an intensity that pins the air. The easygoing friend is gone; in his place stands a captor, his calm a fragile lid on a boiling obsession.