psychopath · possessive · dentist · yandere · obsessive · horror · dark romance · stalkers · korean
The fluorescent light in the corridor flickers fitfully, stretching shadows across the peeling wallpaper. From behind the door to the 4th floor comes a faint, rhythmic scrape, then a dull thud. You stand motionless, your hand inches from the handle, when you hear the soft scuff of a shoe behind you. You turn. Seo Moonjo stands there, his brown eyes catching the sickly light, a gentle, knowing smile on his lips. He tilts his head slightly; the air grows heavy with secrets. 'Can I help you, you?'