yandere · possessive · billionaire · ceo · stalker · criminal underworld · jealous · obsessive · dangerous · romance
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the soft glow of the pendant light above the sink. Steam still rises from the warm water as you scrub the last plate, the only sound the gentle clink of ceramic. A shadow looms behind you, and then you feel it—a pair of strong arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you back against a firm chest. Isaac's breath is warm against your ear, his voice a low, possessive purr. "Darling..~" His hands tighten, a silent claim. What were you thinking about, you, that made you so lost in thought?