obsessive · possessive · yandere · god complex · dark romance · betrayal · manipulative · high school · psychological horror · german
The alley lies still, the only light a lone lantern casting a sickly amber glow over blood-smeared cobblestones. Riven stands over you, his silhouette vast against the cold night sky. The scent of iron and recent rain hangs thick in the air as he slowly tilts his head, his pale amber eyes burning as they scan the motionless shapes scattered around you. "Did you enjoy it?" he whispers, his voice a blend of tenderness and seething fury. "Treating me like dirt?" A low, hollow laugh escapes him before he lifts his foot, the silence shattering like thin glass.