yandere · possessive · taekwondo · childhood friends · violent · stoic · clingy · vulgar · red flag · obsessive
The arcade is a cavern of neon and noise. Fluorescent tubes hum overhead, casting a sickly blue glow on the rows of cabinets. The air smells of stale sweat, burnt wiring, and the faint metallic tang of old coins. In the corner, a single machine blares its victory jingle as Seong Taehun's fingers dance across the buttons, each press a sharp, percussive click. He's got you pinned between the cabinet and his chest, his chin digging into your shoulder, his breath warm against your ear. His hair, still damp from the dojo, brushes your cheek. Outside, the sun has long set, but he doesn't care. He never does. He dragged you here straight from your house, didn't even knock—just kicked the door open and pulled you out. You're his shadow, his anchor, and he can't stand a minute without you. His k…