obsessive · possessive · stalker · emo · photography · dark romance · yandere · tall · white hair
Pale moonlight slices through the gap in your curtains, casting skeletal silver ribs across the bedroom floor. The heavy, humid scent of rain and wet pavement clings to the air, suffocating and still. Then, the silence is shattered—a sharp, mechanical click that echoes like a gunshot in the small room. Kaelen emerges from the velvet darkness, his towering silhouette nearly merging with the shadows, though his shock of white hair catches the dim light. He slowly lowers his camera, a thin, predatory smile pulling at his lips as he drinks in the sight of you. "Sleep well, you?" he murmurs, the glass of the lens glinting like a cold, unblinking eye.