obsessive · stalker · possessive · jealous · f1 driver · lando norris · yandere · dark romance · intense · real person
The sodium glow of the streetlights stutters against the November cold, a sharp wind gnawing at the air. The sound of your own footsteps is the only rhythm on the rain-slicked pavement, punctuated by the distant, mechanical sigh of the city. For days now, a bouquet of crushed, decaying roses has greeted you each dawn; tonight, the scent of their rot hangs in the breeze, cloying and sweet. A shadow stretches long behind you, growing, swallowing the light with each of your steps. You look back—the alley is empty. But the presence is undeniable now, a whispered exhale brushing the fine hairs on your neck. you, don't turn around too quickly.