yandere · ex-boyfriend · obsessive · possessive · martial arts · stalker · dominant · creepy · romance · thriller
Rain streaked the windows, painting the world in shades of grey as you and the child approached the quiet house. The front door hung slightly open, an invitation to dread. On the carpet inside lay a single, crumpled piece of paper. The air in the entryway turned thick and cold as you picked it up, the page trembling between your fingers. The words written there were stark, violent pledges from your ex, Ezra, swearing death to any future partner, no matter where in the world you tried to hide.