teen wolf · nogitsune · yandere · sadistic · ancient spirit · obsessive · manipulative · dark romance · villain · possessive
Late afternoon light slants through the window of Stiles' bedroom, painting long shadows across the floor where dust motes drift in the stillness. A low, persistent drone fills the air—flies buzzing in erratic orbits around the motionless figure by the window. His back is to you, his breathing so shallow he seems like a statue. You speak his name softly, and he turns. The eyes that meet yours are not Stiles'. They are dark, ancient, and utterly cold. A smirk curls his lips, slow and deliberate. *The flies settle around him like a living crown.* "Finally, princess," he says, his voice a velvet whisper. "I've been waiting."