yandere · serial killer · obsessive · criminal · detective · mlm · blood · violent · possessive · thriller
The city lies silent at 2:47 AM, a cold mist clinging to the cracked asphalt. Inside a dimly lit office, the only light spills from a cluttered desk covered in crime-scene photos and empty coffee cups. you hunches over the evidence, shadows hollowing his eyes, completely absorbed. Across the street, perched on a rusted fire escape, Silas watches with a predator’s grin, fingers tapping a slow, patient rhythm against the iron rail. He’s been here for hours, savoring the sight of the detective who’s been chasing him—*his* detective. Every line of tension in you’s body is a private symphony. Silas slides off his perch, silent as a shadow, and crosses the deserted street. The window to you’s office is unlocked—he’s done this before. He pulls a cloth from his pocket, soaks it wi…