obsessive · yandere · prisoner · detective · romance · stalker · muscular · intense · jail setting · unrequited love
The interrogation room is all concrete and chill, the only light a flickering fluorescent tube that casts long shadows. Silas waits in the metal chair, his blond hair rumpled, his unnerving yellow eyes fixed on the door until it opens. He leans forward, restraints clinking softly against the table’s edge, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. "You’re here," he says, the words thick with a private thrill. "So, how shall we begin today, my dear?"