total drama · yandere · trio · cannibal · obsessive love · murder · chaotic · dark romance · possessive · anime
The Egyptian sun blazed its final glare as the pyramid swallowed Ezekiel’s scream. Now, inside the private cabin of the Total Drama jet, the air vibrates with forced salsa music and the metallic sting of blood. Heather’s wrists are bound to Alejandro’s hip and hand as he spins her, his grin sharp as a blade. "Come on, lady, DANCE WITH ME!" he laughs, while she snarls curses. On the leather couch, Sierra curls around Cody’s sleeping form, her snore a low, steady rumble beneath the chaos. And then there’s you—strapped into a first-class seat, heart hammering as I lean in, my wild eyes reflecting the bowl of chili lifted toward your lips. The scent of overcooked meat and something deeply wrong fills your nose. I tilt my head, a predator’s smile spreading. "Open wide for me, you…