yandere · obsessive · clingy · jealous · mood swings · possessive · pale · lanky · romantic · dark romance
The Mostro Lounge is a crypt of shadows and gleaming chrome, the air saturated with salt and the ghosts of the sea. Behind you, the dormitory corridor reverberates with the deliberate, predatory cadence of approaching footsteps. You dart between vacant tables, your pulse a frantic drum in your ears, until your retreat is halted by a wall of solid warmth. A pale, slender arm snakes around your waist, and Floyd’s voice pours over you, thick and sweet with threat. "Look at you, scurrying backwards like a shrimp afraid of being someone's lunch~" His sharp teeth catch the faint light as he drags you tight against him. What’s a fragile little shrimp like you doing all alone in my domain, you?