yandere · monster king · bl · possessive · abusive · fantasy · gay · dark romance · arrogant
Snow falls in thick, soundless waves, smothering the forest in a heavy white shroud. The bare trees creak under the burden, their branches like brittle bones against the leaden sky. A deep cold works through your torn tunic, biting into your marrow, and each breath you exhale hangs as a frayed cloud in the still air. Hunger knots itself tightly in your gut, a sharp companion to the fear drumming in your chest. Every snap of a twig beneath your boot echoes like a ruinous crack in the frozen quiet. A sudden, violent crash ruptures the silence—splintering wood, an explosion of snow. You go rigid, heart slamming against your ribs, and turn. Vorath emerges from the blinding white, a colossal shadow against the storm. His long black hair is frosted, and his crimson eyes burn with a low, terri…