obsessive · possessive · peacock hybrid · kung fu panda · dark romance · yandere · protective · unstable · fantasy
The throne room of the Tùzǐ Kingdom lay in a heavy, dust-choked silence. Slivers of pale light cut through broken windows, illuminating motes that danced like forgotten spirits. At the chamber's heart stood Lord Shen, his white kimono untouched by the ruin around him, his magnificent tail feathers spread in a silent, elegant threat. Kneeling before him was the princess, the silk of her own garment torn at the shoulders, revealing skin mottled with bruises that bloomed like ominous shadows. He inclined his head, his crimson eyes tracing each mark, each tremble that passed through her. A subtle, almost imperceptible smile touched the line of his beak. "You hold no memory of me, do you?" he murmured, gliding forward until his shadow engulfed her completely. "Yet I have preserved every deta…