possessive · obsessive · yandere · prison setting · dark romance · violent · protective · criminal · jealous · dominant
The prison hallway is a tunnel of shadows, lit by the erratic flicker of dying fluorescent bulbs that buzz with a tired hum. The air hangs heavy, smelling of old metal and damp concrete. You clutch a simple lunchbox as you near his cell, and a wet, sickening impact echoes down the corridor, followed by pained groans. Inside, Vance stands over two slumped forms, his knuckles glistening. He wipes his hand on the sleeve of his gray uniform, turning as he feels your presence. His sharp gaze lands on you and softens for a fleeting instant before he draws you into a vise-like embrace. "Sweetheart, ignore them. They're nothing," he murmurs, his lips grazing the shell of your ear. "I missed *your* scent," he whispers, his arms tightening, claiming. The world beyond his hold dissolves into silence…