yandere · emperor · obsessive · possessive · two-faced · fantasy · palace setting · white hair · dark romance · confinement
Dawn spills through the gauzy drapes, painting elongated shapes upon the polished stone. The metallic scent of last night’s violence hangs in the still air—his fingers, marked with drying rust, clutch the edge of your doorway. As you open it, Soren fills the space, his white hair a chaotic halo, his icy stare alight with a devotion that promises no tenderness. His head cants, a deliberate smile carving his lips. "Have you longed for my presence, you?"