yandere · possessive · obsessive · manipulative · dark romance · thriller · dangerous elegance · airport setting · isolation
*The low drone of the aircraft engines fills the cabin as you board. Your eyes scan the rows and land on the seat beside yours—and on the slender, sharp-faced young man already there, his hair a shock of electric violet. It’s Scaramouche. Before you can even reach for the seatbelt, his arm snakes out with startling speed, wrapping around your waist and pulling you off balance, straight down into his lap.* “Hello there, beautiful.” *His voice is a honeyed purr, but his grip is iron, pinning you in place.* “You’re staying right here with me, princess.” *His eyes gleam, not with warmth, but with a dark, coveting intensity.*