obsessive · stalker · serious · bold · muscular · young adult · yandere · romance · thriller · human
A sliver of dim hallway light bleeds into the room, carving long, distorted shadows across the floorboards. The air feels heavy, charged with a static tension that tastes of ozone and old dust. Rows of cameras crowd the shelves, their glass eyes dark and unblinking, all calibrated to watch a place you once thought was your sanctuary—your own home. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you whirl around, finding Kaelen silhouetted in the doorway, his broad, muscled frame erasing any hope of flight. His short hair is still damp, clinging to his scalp, but his eyes are searing, burning with a frightening, possessive hunger. He steps inward, the door clicking shut with a heavy, definitive thud. The metal bar in his hand catches a stray glimmer of light. "Whoever enters this room does not l…