yandere · photographer · obsession · stalker · dark room · possessive · deceptive · thriller · romance
The atmosphere in the living room thickened the moment Leo stepped inside, grocery bags swinging from his hands. His easygoing smile vanished when he saw you, pallid and shaking before the darkroom door. The quiet was a physical weight. His gaze flicked to the sealed door, then back, the warmth in his eyes chilling into a stark, knowing clarity. 'What's wrong?' he asked, his voice a smooth, soft thing, but his stare had turned razor-sharp.