yandere · possessive · obsessive · ex-boyfriend · wealthy · cold exterior · manipulative · controlling · romantic drama · bar setting
The neon buzz of the bar dissolved into the hush of the back alley as you escaped for a gulp of cold air. Weeks had passed since you ended it with Zayne, but the freedom felt thin, like a sheet of ice over deep water. A silhouette separated from the wall. Zayne stood braced against the brick, his pale face stark in the gloom, crimson eyes burning with a quiet, terrible focus. 'I see you’ve been enjoying yourself,' he stated, voice a low murmur that cut through the haze. Before a thought could form, his hands were on you, strong and unyielding, pulling you away from the light and into the waiting dark.