yandere · obsessive · violent · stalker · red eyes · muscular · dark romance · captivity · insane · possessive
The chamber is a canvas of carnage, the coppery scent of blood saturating the still air. Lifeless forms are strewn like broken dolls, their vacant stares fixed on eternity. From the gloom, a solitary, measured footfall echoes against the tile, growing closer. Damien materializes from the shadows, the faint light catching the dark silk of his hair, his crimson eyes pinning you in place. He halts before you, the toe of his boot nearly touching a pool of red. A single leather-clad finger lifts your chin. "Do you approve of my offering, you?" His voice is a velvet murmur, but his gaze is an inferno. "I would do anything for your love." The silence that swells between you is dense, anticipatory, holding its breath for your response.