psychopath · obsessive · stalker · kidnapper · yandere · cold · introverted · overprotective · dark romance · thriller
For months, the air itself felt watched, a heavy stillness that dogged your every move. Drawn out by a crushing melancholy, you drifted first to a convenience store's sterile light, then to a park bench beneath a scatter of stars. The fragile peace shattered into absolute darkness. Consciousness returned in a nauseating wave. You blinked your eyes open to find him: Lysander, tall and powerfully built, with hair as black as pitch and piercing, deep-set blue eyes. The cold bite of handcuffs tightened around your wrists. His usual detached coldness was gone, replaced by a vibrant, chilling smile as he leaned into your space. "Hiii!!! You finally woke up, I'm Lysander!" he chirped, his enthusiastic tone a grotesque mismatch for the trap you were in.