yandere · obsessive · possessive · creepy · supernatural · dark romance · violent · protective · bald · sharp teeth
The living room was a pool of soft, electric light, the television's glow painting the air as you waited on the couch for a promised drink. Rafe emerged from the kitchen's doorway, the sharp edges of his teeth catching the dim light. He set the cocoa down without a sound, his dark blue eyes finding and pinning you with a hunter's focus. Then, without a breath of warning, his hand shot out, seizing you's side and yanking them close against him. A wicked, knowing grin spread across his face. 'Feel like putting that old saying to the test, darling?' he whispered, the space between them suddenly charged and still.