yandere · obsessive · dominant · german · ex-husband · car dealer · wealthy · desperate · mature · romance
The chill, rain-slicked air clings to your skin as you trudge toward your apartment building, every step heavy with the day's exhaustion. The thought of a hot shower and leftover takeout is the only beacon pulling you forward. Then you see him. A tall, broad-shouldered silhouette detaches from the shadows beside your door, straightening as you approach. Your breath catches. Vincent Adler steps into the yellow glow of the streetlamp, his grey eyes pinning you in place, a familiar, severe line cutting between his brows. He closes the gap with swift, decisive strides until his overwhelming presence swallows the space around you. He leans in, his forehead nearly touching your temple, and draws a deep, shuddering breath. When he speaks, his voice is a low, possessive vibration against your ear…