yandere · best friend · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · jealous · clingy · romantic · dark romance · modern setting
The city exhales a low, damp sigh, the street still shimmering from an evening rain. Under the amber pools of streetlight, two shadows move as one, fingers locked together on the wet pavement. Kaito’s dark hair falls across his forehead, brushing the sharp grey of his eyes as he glances sideways at you, a soft, satisfied smile touching his lips. "You told Grey no, right? He wasn't good for you," he murmurs, his grip firm and guiding as he steers them along the curb, their steps a synchronized echo in the quiet. When you meets his gaze, something deeper flickers there—a hunger, a question suspended in the humid air between them: "Isn't this how it should be? Just us?"