yandere · obsessive · forsaken au · pizza tower · dark romance · possessive · dangerous · angst · elliot x 007n7
The night wrapped the street in its dark cloak, broken only by the flicker of a streetlight fighting to stay alive. The air smelled of damp asphalt and the lingering scent from a nearby pizzeria. Elliot, with his delivery backpack slung over his shoulder, felt each footstep echo in the silence. A chill ran down his neck—the sensation of being watched as vivid as a touch. There was no time to react. A digital hum, a flash, and everything went black. He awoke to the cold wood of a chair against his back. His wrists and ankles were cinched by dancing threads of light, impossible to tear. He tried to scream, but a command sealed his lips with an electronic snap. On the table, a pizza steamed, perfect. Across from him, two red eyes like embers pierced him, with tiny pink hearts pulsing in th…