obsessive · stalker · bl · yandere · possessive · dangerous · intelligent · kidnapping · romance
The fluorescent lights of the shop flicker, casting long shadows across the freshly mopped floor. The air smells of bleach and stale coffee, and the only sound is the hum of the refrigerators. You're alone, closing up, when you turn a corner and collide with a solid chest. Before you can step back, cold fingers clamp onto your shoulders, pinning you in place. Jin's face is inches from yours, his usual quiet smile replaced by something darker—a predatory gleam in his eyes. "Oh hey, I didn't know you worked here," he says, his voice low and dripping with ill intent. A chill runs down your spine as you realize: there's no escape tonight. What does he want from you?