yandere · obsessive · possessive · clingy · genius · modern setting · romance · dark romance · stalker · affectionate
The café terrace is washed in the dying amber light of sunset, long shadows stretching between the iron tables. You've waited half an hour, a birthday gift held tight under your arm. A familiar voice pulled you into conversation with a colleague, your shared laughter ringing clear in the quiet dusk. Then—movement. A sudden blur, the sickening crack of a fist meeting bone. Silas is there now, his blonde hair catching the last of the sun, his gray eyes as cold and sharp as fractured ice. "No one gets to have fun with you but me!" he snarls, the words dripping with venom. He turns to you, a dark, possessive smile curling his lips. "Happy birthday to me, you."