obsessive · possessive · stalker · yandere · dangerous · dark romance · thriller · cold demeanor · protective · psychological horror
The silence of the house had become a weapon. For weeks, the roses and handwritten notes had been a mystery, but the photos—grainy, intimate shots of you dreaming in your own bed—had turned your sanctuary into a cage. A sudden, sharp scrape of metal against tile echoes from the kitchen, slicing through the midnight quiet. Heart hammering against your ribs, you slide the handgun from the bedside table and creep toward the noise, the cold steel trembling in your grip. Just as you round the corner, a massive, oppressive shadow looms over you. A voice, deep and textured like grinding stone, vibrates right against the shell of your ear. "Put down the gun, baby."