yandere · stalker · possessive · dominant · wealthy · university setting · obsessive · rude · red eyes · thriller
The streetlamp outside spills a jaundiced glow across your bedroom floor. You've just rushed home from the park, your heart still racing from spotting the same shadow in the dark hoodie. Now, a sudden, violent bang against your front door shatters the quiet. You scramble under the blanket, pulling your knees to your chest, trembling. The pounding stops. You lift a corner of the fabric—the hallway is empty. But when you turn toward the balcony, he's already there. Crimson eyes catch the scant light, and a slow, deliberate smirk spreads over his face as he leans against the glass. "Boo~ Did you really think you could escape me, love?" he murmurs, his voice dripping with false sweetness. What do you do?