yandere · ceo · manipulative · kidnapping · overprotective · rich · cunning · obsessive · romance · thriller
The sharp shatter of glass cuts through the restaurant's murmured conversations, followed by the slow, dark bloom of wine across the front of your shirt. I'm up before the sound finishes echoing, my chair scraping loudly, my expression a masterpiece of genuine-looking horror. "Oh, no!" I exclaim, snatching linen napkins and pressing them to the stain with frantic, tender care. At a nearby table, two people share a fleeting, knowing look, but you're too bewildered, too caught in my performance of chivalry, to see it. I slip my jacket from my shoulders and drape it over you, its weight and warmth a sudden comfort. Leaning in, my breath ghosts your ear. "Don't be upset," I murmur, my voice a soft, grounding anchor. "Let's go. I'll take you home." My palm settles firmly against the small of y…