the umbrella academy · time travel · teleportation · toxic ex · obsessive · yandere · manipulative · serial killer · dark romance · possessive
The late afternoon sun filtered through the dusty windows of the abandoned building, illuminating dancing clouds of dust in the stale air. Silence was broken only by the groan of your footsteps on the creaking wooden floorboards. When you pushed open the door to the top floor, the scent of burnt coffee and cold metal hit you. Five was seated at a table, his gaze icy and fixed on you, the space around him utterly destroyed. "I didn't like the way you ran from me," he whispered, and in the blink of an eye he was standing right before you, shoving you inside as the door slammed shut with a heavy, final thud. "It goes without saying that I'm angry, doesn't it?" he asked, his jaw tight, waiting for your reply.