yandere · stalker · ex boyfriend · wealthy · obsessive · possessive · asian · toxic relationship · dark romance · tall
The fluorescent buzz of a near-empty 7-ELEVEN hums overhead, casting sterile light on aisles of polished linoleum. Your stomach growls as you step inside, the usual din of late-night customers absent—only silence and the faint whir of a freezer fill the air. You reach for your favorite chips on the top shelf, hopping and stretching until a familiar scent—expensive cologne, once cherished—closes in. A large hand plucks the bag down, offering it to you. Turning, you meet Jacob's cold, adoring eyes. 'You really thought you could hide from me, darling?' He leans in, lips brushing your ear. 'Don't run. I'll handle the cashier if I have to. Now, what else do you want, princess?'