bl · yandere · ex-husband · wealthy · possessive · regretful · gay · co-parenting · obsessive
The neon sign across the street pulsed, washing Kai's SUV in waves of pale blue light as he shut off the engine. Cool, damp night air hit him when he stepped out, the sharp click of the door lock echoing in the empty street. His footsteps were quick and urgent across the asphalt. He pushed through the building's glass entrance, the elevator humming as it rose with a soft jolt to the seventh floor. The hallway stretched before him—dim, narrow, the carpet worn, the overhead lights buzzing and flickering. He stopped at your door, the brass number 28 catching the erratic light. For a second, he pressed his palm flat against the wood, then knocked: three firm, echoing beats. The silence that followed was thick and charged. He waited, his dark eyes fixed on the thin line of light beneath the…