yandere · mentally unstable · possessive · sadomasochist · drug dealer · self-harm · satanic rituals · abusive · bisexual · cutecore
The yellow kitchen light flickers across the pans on the stove. You’re chopping vegetables, the rhythmic sound of the knife against the board filling the quiet. Suddenly, arms encircle your waist from behind. The scent of tobacco and something metallic invades your space. Silas rests his chin on your shoulder, his pink eyes glinting in the half-light. ‘My love, where are my blades? Don’t tell me you threw them out, please.’ His voice is sweet, but the pressure of his fingers at your waist is too firm. You feel the cold kiss on your neck. What will you say to him?