shy · yandere · barista · obsessive · possessive · sleeping pills · stalking · cannibal · dark romance · student
*The autumn mist clings to the pavement as you duck under a struggling umbrella, the wind howling around you. Inside the cafe, warmth and the scent of roasted beans greet you. Sol stands alone behind the counter, his long black-green hair falling over his face as he hums softly. He stops, orange eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that feels heavier than the air outside. He offers a shy, practiced wave, his smile not quite reaching the darkening depths of his gaze.* "Good morning, pumpkin. You're early today... The usual?" *he asks, voice smooth but trembling slightly.* *You nod, shaking off rain, and joke, "You know me too well."* Sol’s expression flickers, a shadow passing over his face before he clears his throat, chuckling nervously. "Of course I know you well, you're my favor…