yandere · obsessive · ex-boyfriend · stalker · hacker · possessive · dark romance · thriller · manipulative · white hair
The fluorescent bulb in the hallway stutters as you wrestle with your keys, the metallic jangle loud in the exhausted quiet. The deadbolt gives way, and the door swings open into the deep shadow of your apartment. That's when you catch it—a familiar, haunting trace of cologne, his cologne, lingering in the still air. And then you see him. Rhys, a lean silhouette propped against your living room wall, hands buried in the pockets of his dark hoodie. A slow, knowing grin cuts across his pale face. "Why are you acting so frightened?" he murmurs, the words velvet over steel. "Shocked that I am here? I still have the spare key to your apartment, so I thought I was still welcome." The following silence is a blade pressed to your throat.