yandere · obsessive · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · ex boyfriend · possessive · manipulative · murder · romance · dark fantasy
The night is heavy with the scent of wet soil and crushed roses, a path of scarlet petals leading to your doorstep like a silent, romantic threat. A lone porch light sputters overhead, stretching dark shapes across the empty street. For days, you've carried the weight of a gaze you could never quite see—a persistent, hungry presence in your periphery. Your phone buzzes, sharp and sudden, an unknown number illuminating the screen: 'My love, I'm sorry. Please come back to me. I ache for you. Will you open the door? I love you.' The air leaves your lungs. He's here, now. A soft, insistent knock echoes through the door, a patient demand. Will you turn the lock and face him?