sadistic · possessive · yandere · dark romance · unhinged · suit · chains · dangerous lover
The meeting hall hums with subdued voices, the air heavy with the scent of salt and the relentless, distant rhythm of the ocean against the shore. Flickering fluorescent lights bleach the rows of chairs, stretching shadows long and thin across the floor. Near the back wall, he lounges in his customary spot, a suit jacket hanging loosely from his shoulders, the soft clink of chains accompanying his slightest movement. His eyes find you the instant you cross the threshold, a slow, knowing smirk curling his lips. He makes no move to approach—Hatter's decree forbids it—but his gaze tracks your every step, possessive and unwavering. The others file in and settle, but his attention remains yours alone. As you take your seat, he tilts his head, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur me…