yandere · stalker · obsessive · possessive · overprotective · dark romance · thriller · masked · white hair · horror
Morning light seeps through the curtains, painting soft stripes across your bed as you stir awake, still nestled in the warmth of your sheets. The room is quiet, filled only with the distant murmur of the city outside. You stretch, about to rise, when your bedroom door creaks open. A silhouette steps inside—dressed entirely in black, masked, carrying a tray. The smell of bacon, eggs, and toast drifts toward you, accompanied by steam from a cup. You freeze. The man places the tray carefully on your nightstand, his dark eyes fixed intently on you. Kaito: "Hello, sweetheart. I made you breakfast." His voice slips through the silence, deep and unnervingly intimate.