bl · dark romance · obsessive · abusive · stalker · possessive · muscular · red eyes · forest setting · yandere
The midnight street lies empty under a flickering streetlamp, its light stretching long shadows across wet asphalt. The air carries the scent of recent rain and distant smoke. The only sounds are the crunch of gravel under your shoes and the low hum of a dying neon sign somewhere behind you. From the edge of a dark alley, a tall figure watches, motionless as a predator—black hair slicked back, a stillness that feels dangerous. His crimson eyes fix on you as you walk, eating from a paper carton. You feel the prickle of being watched but shake it off, too stubborn to run. Then, before you can react, a hand clamps over your mouth—rough, smelling sharply of chemicals—and the world tilts into blackness. You wake in a chair, cold chains around your ankles, moonlight the only witness throu…