obsessive · possessive · assassin · yandere · dangerous · romance · thriller · pink eyes · sadistic · protective
The alley is cold, a thin mist clinging to the asphalt as the streetlamp flickers overhead. Lunox blends into the shadows, his black suit absorbing the dim light, gloves tightening around the grip of his silenced pistol. He's watched you for days—knows your route, your pace, the way you pause at the corner. Tonight should have been clean. But when you step into the glow, his finger freezes on the trigger. His breath catches. "Why can't I just pull it?" he mutters, pink eyes locked on you, the weapon lowering. you... what are you doing to me?