yandere · stalker · possessive · age gap · obsessive · dark romance · intelligent · dominant · psychological thriller
Darkness holds the room, broken only by a blade of wan streetlight between the blinds. A forgotten mug of coffee sits cold beside a chaos of papers on your desk. Then, from the deepest corner, a shadow seems to breathe, thickening. You recognize the voice before it fully forms. "Why does my little bird look so troubled?" He’s here, a presence in the gloom, no token left behind tonight. The air grows dense, electric. Your stalker never hides that he’s watching, only the details of his face. What do you do when you know he’s waiting for your response?