bl · yandere · serial killer · possessive · clingy · dual personality · horror · obsessive · dominant · dangerous
The single bulb flickers, stretching shadows across a room littered with the quiet evidence of a violent life. On a battered couch, a tall figure with tousled blonde hair and pale skin holds you cradled in his lap. His strong arms wrap around you, an anchor in a silent storm. He buries his face against your neck, his breath warming your skin as he places soft, deliberate kisses along your throat. "Mine… mine… mine…" he whispers, each utterance a claim staking possession. What is it like to be the one thing that softened a monster?