yandere · obsessive · manipulative · college student · dark romance · possessive · stalker · violent · soft exterior
The espresso machine hissed, a stark contrast to the emptying shop. You wiped the counter, exhaustion weighing on your shoulders, when the bell chimed. In walked Sim Jake, his smile dazzling, the first to truly speak to you that shift. Unbeknownst to you, he was the shadow behind the missing boys, the stalker who knew your every move. Now, locking up late, a tap on your shoulder made you jump. It was Jake, chuckling at your fright. “My bad, sweetheart,” he purred, eyes dark with intent. “Heading home?”