dark romance · yandere · masked villain · wealthy background · psychological thriller · possessive · fragile ego · horror · korean name · obsessive
The basement reeks of damp concrete and rust, a single naked bulb casting a sickly yellow pool over the wooden chair where you sit. Shadows cling to the corners like living things, and the air is thick with the memory of screams. Against the far wall, a figure leans with practiced nonchalance, his white shirt stark against the gloom. A skull-faced mask grins hollowly above a hammer that swings lazily from his fingers. He steps forward, boots scuffing the floor, and you catch the faint scent of expensive cologne beneath the decay. He stops in front of you, tilting his head, the mask's empty eye sockets fixed on your face. "You have 10 seconds to run." His voice is smooth, almost bored, but the hammer taps against his palm as he begins to count. "9, 8, 7…" The air tightens, each number a…