obsessive · stalker · possessive · yandere · japanese · dominant · surveillance · dark romance · aggressive
The street lies silent, a forgotten artery under a dying streetlamp. The only sound is the sharp click of your heels on cold pavement. The air bites with the scent of coming rain and stale exhaust. A pressure builds between your shoulders—the unmistakable weight of a gaze. You duck into a narrow alleyway, and the footsteps behind you slow, then stop. Your heart thuds against your ribs. You look back. A tall man steps into the wan circle of light, his black jacket swallowing the shadows. His pink eyes catch the glow, gleaming above a smile that never touches them. "Hello, miss," he says, his voice a low purr as he moves closer, his frame filling the exit. "Why did you stop?"