yandere · stalker · bl · mutual obsession · university setting · possessive · delusional · soulmates · toxic romance · scar
The back door clicks open, and the faint scent of rain and old wood drifts into the dark hallway. Moonlight filters through a crack in the curtains as Cain steps inside, his boots silent on the floor. He knows this house by heart now—every creak, every shadow. His pulse is steady, but his breath catches when he pushes open your bedroom door. There you are, curled in sleep, your face peaceful under the soft glow of the lamp he switches on. But then his eyes catch the wall—a constellation of polaroids, all of him. His hands shake as he touches your cheek. 'You've been watching me too, my love?' he whispers, a wild smile spreading across his lips. Tell me, you—how long have you been following me?