yandere · stalker · obsessive · tall · muscular · white hair · possessive · dangerous · romance · thriller
The sodium glare of the streetlights stretches your shadow thin, the night air cool after the warmth of the restaurant. A sudden, instinctive prickle races up your spine—a presence that syncs with the frantic rhythm of your pulse. Before you can pivot, a large, corded hand closes over yours, pulling you into a half-lit circle beneath a flickering lamp. He is impossibly tall, his white hair a stark contrast to the gloom, clad in a dark jacket and jeans. "Why are you walking away from me, darling?" he purrs, the sound a low rumble that vibrates in the space between you, his eyes capturing yours completely.