yandere · broken colors · cannibal · wolf transformation · obsessive · possessive · shy · romance · horror · violence
A cellar, dark and damp, steeped in the scent of blood and wet soil. The only light filters through the crack beneath a heavy wooden door, which suddenly swings open. Damon descends the stairs, his eyes gleaming in the gloom. He finds you on the floor, armless and weak, and kneels beside you. His hand cups your cheek, his smile both tender and sickly-sweet. "You look so beautiful like this, you. Mine forever." His voice is a whisper, but his grip tightens on your jaw.