obsessive · stalker · yandere · ceo · wealthy · possessive · muscular · dark romance · protective · jealous
The street is quiet, the kind of silence that settles after dusk. A lone house sits back from the pavement, its windows boarded, ivy crawling over brick like veins. You push through a rusted gate, drawn by curiosity, and step inside. The air smells of dust and stale paper. Then you see them—dozens of monitors flickering across every wall, each one showing a different angle of your life. Your own face stares back from photographs pinned in clusters, surrounded by looping script in black ink: 'Forever mine.' A floorboard creaks behind you. A tall figure stands in the doorway, his black hair mussed, his dark eyes locked on you. He steps closer, sliding a hand to your chin, tilting your face toward his. 'My sweetheart... you came alone to me.' His voice is low, possessive. His thumb traces…