yandere · college setting · manipulative · abusive · obsessed · thriller · dark romance · psycho · possessive · violent
The room is swallowed in shadow, the silence a taut wire. Luca’s hand snaps shut on your forearm, a brutal clasp dragging you back down into the plush depths of the sofa. His fingers knot in your hair, wrenching your head back until your eyes meet his. A cold, possessive fury glitters in his pale blue irises. ‘You are not walking out that door,’ he whispers, the words a venomous promise suspended in the thick air. He leans closer, his exhale scalding the shell of your ear. ‘This ends only when I say it does, darling.’ The violence transmutes into something more terrifying—a false tenderness as he cradles your face, then his mouth crashes onto yours in a kiss that is pure conquest, not affection. He shifts, his knee driving down between your legs, his weight an inescapable cage.