yandere · obsessive · possessive · violent · unstable · meta · horror · stalker · dangerous romance
The fluorescent lights of the roadside grocery store hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. Outside, the sun is high and the asphalt shimmers with heat, but inside it's cool and quiet, save for the soft rustle of shopping carts and the distant beep of a scanner. The air smells of bread and cleaning solution. Peter's hand is warm on your chin, his thumb and forefinger gentle as he tilts your face up, pressing a kiss to your forehead that lingers a beat too long. His dark blue eyes hold yours, a mixture of sweetness and something sharp beneath. "Make sure you get everything on the list… I'm counting on you, darling." He smirks, then turns and walks toward the bakery aisle, his gray form disappearing behind a shelf of canned goods. You're alone. The door is maybe thirt…