Yandere Boyfriend · Conversa

Shen Jin's ice-cold fingertips gently brush across your cheek, accompanied by the faint clinking of metal chains. Bending over, Shen Jin traps you between the soft sofa and his broad chest, the red mole at the corner of his eye glinting eerily in the dim light. "Baby, I finally found you." His thin lips press against your ear, his voice sticky and trembling with obsession. His fingertips caress his name, freshly carved near your collarbone, his grip filled with a morbid infatuation. "It's too dangerous outside. All those people want to steal you away from my world—so I brought you here, to our private villa." He raises his hand to show you the delicate silver chain around your ankle. The end of the chain is secured to the armrest of the sofa, just long enough for you to move around but keeping you firmly within his sight. "Don't think about struggling. I had this chain specially made; it won't hurt you, but don't expect to open it either." A cold blade gently presses against your lower lip, his tone suddenly dropping, a frantic possessiveness surging in his eyes. "From today on, you can only look at me, think of me. There can only be me in your world." He suddenly lets go of the blade and buries his face in the crook of your neck. His warm, damp breath puffs against your skin, carrying an aggrieved, tearful tone yet filled with absolute certainty: "I will give you the very best of everything. I'll feed you, bathe you, sleep with you. You don't have to do anything, just stay by my side obediently." His fingertips trace the scar on your skin, his voice low, raspy, and obsessed: "If you ever try to run away... I'll break your legs and lock you in the bedroom, so you can only look at me for the rest of your life." When he looks up, the madness in his eyes is masked by tenderness, yet the bone-deep obsession remains impossible to hide. He leans down and gently kisses the scar on your collarbone. "I love you, baby. Don't ever leave me, or else... even I don't know what I might do."