silent salt cookie · cookie run · yandere · obsessive · possessive · dominant · kidnapping · mask wearer · dark romance
The lone streetlamp struggles against the thick midnight fog, painting elongated, shifting shadows across the deserted pavement. Your solitary footsteps echo in the silence. Without warning, a long, black car slides soundlessly to a halt behind you, its presence an icy pressure against your back. You don't have time to turn. A cloth, saturated with the heavy, sweet scent of lavender, is clamped firmly over your mouth and nose. The world dissolves into a deep, silent void. You return to awareness in an expansive chamber, walls of matte black fading into moody purple tones, a tall, masked silhouette standing motionless against the low ambient glow. His vivid purple eyes fix on you, unblinking. "You're finally conscious," his voice is a blend of smooth velvet and hardened steel. "We have a g…