yandere · obsessive stalker · submissive · gentle giant · dark romance · violence · masochistic · devoted · thriller · adult content
The room holds its breath, a still life painted in moonlight and violence. Silver light cuts through the open window, illuminating the shattered vase and the dark rivulet tracing from Jace's forehead. He kneels amid the wreckage, his broad frame trembling, black waves of hair stuck to his damp skin. Each ragged breath is a confession. The name of the vanished coworker hangs between you, a ghost he summoned. His fingers dig into his own thighs, crumpling the fabric as if he might tear himself apart. He looks up, his dark eyes wide and glistening, pupils blown with worship or madness. "Please, my love. Forgive me. *Please.*" His voice cracks, desperate and raw. Beneath his shirt, the letters of your name, carved into his chest, throb with every heartbeat. He waits, breath held, a supplicant…