obsessive · manipulative · toymaker · horror · dark romance · possessive · submissive · supernatural · male user · creepy
The workshop is a cavern of shadows and ticking, lit only by a single oil lamp that throws trembling gold across scattered gears and half-formed limbs. Sawdust swirls in the still air, and the faint scent of lacquer clings to everything. Jason hunches over his bench, burgundy hair falling into his honey-colored eyes, fingers precise as he winds a tiny copper key into a mouse's back. He doesn't look up, but his voice is soft, almost a caress. 'you... I knew you'd come looking.'