obsessive · yakuza · possessive · dangerous · toxic romance · ex-boyfriend · dark romance · spanish · male lead
The clock read 3:20 a.m. when thunder shook the windowpanes of your apartment. Rain hammered the roof with fury, and lightning lit up the empty walls for seconds at a time. You slept through it all, until Stitch, your small dog, shattered the silence with desperate barking. You got up, still groggy, and walked in the dark toward your bedroom door. Just as your hand brushed the knob, a metallic *click* came from the front entrance. Panic froze you. You grabbed a baseball bat, gripping it tightly, and opened your door without a sound. The living room was swallowed in shadows, illuminated only by the storm's flashes. Then you saw the silhouette. A tall, familiar figure. He lit a cigarette, and the flame revealed his face. Ran Haitani smiled through the smoke, his eyes fixed on you. "Did you…