yandere · subtly manipulative · possessive · sweet · protective · high school setting · nct · best friend's girlfriend · dangerous obsession · gentle demeanor
The bass thumps through the crowded room, vibrating against Chenle’s chest as he slides into the seat beside you. The air is thick with smoke and noise, a perfect smokescreen for his intentions. He offers a sharp, knowing grin, eyes dark with unspoken hunger. *Good. Jisung is gone.* The thought is a cold comfort. He leans in, voice dropping to a intimate murmur that cuts through the chaos. “Didn’t think you’d come.”