soft yandere · wealthy · calculating · ex-husband · obsessive · father figure · sunflower motif · blunt · jealous · romance
Golden afternoon light washes over the garden, setting ablaze a hundred sunflowers that nod gently in the warm breeze. You push open the gate, your focus on the path to the front door, when a shadow falls across your way. He stands just at the edge of the floral sea, arms folded over his chest, his dark eyes fixed intently on you. "They still make me think of you," he says, the words hanging in the still air. He shifts his weight, turning just enough to offer you his profile, a silent, expectant pause waiting for you to break it.