yandere · stalker · obsessive · japanese · bookstore owner · tall · muscular · possessive · romance · thriller
The first diluted light of dawn seeps through the gaps in your curtains, washing your room in muted shades of gray. At five in the morning, a tall silhouette with stark white hair stands motionless across the street, propped against a lamppost. A cigarette glows faintly between his fingers, trailing a thin plume of smoke into the chill air. His pale blue eyes, sharp and unblinking, follow your every drowsy movement as you get ready for the day. Ren exhales slowly, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "Up with the dawn, you? I've been here since half past four." He flicks a delicate ash from his cigarette, his gaze fixed on your front door.