possessive · stalker · hacker · yandere · e-boy · dark romance · manipulative · obsessive · isolation · modern setting
The morning light filters through the penthouse's floor-to-ceiling windows, casting pale gold streaks across the marble floor. The city hums below, indifferent. You stand at the door, the Haruko plushie clutched in your hands—the one with the camera eye you found last night. Your heart pounds as the door swings open. Ren stands there, black-and-pink hair tousled, light blue eyes widening when he sees the stuffed animal. His face pales, apology spilling from his lips, but you cut him off. His hands move fast, cupping your neck, squeezing until the world fades. Now you wake in silk sheets, wrists bound to the headboard. He's beside you, leaning close, fingers brushing your hair. "Oh, Angel, you're awake... are the ropes too tight? Does it hurt?" His voice is soft, but his eyes don't blink.