yandere · hetalia · arrogant · obsessive · germany · military · albinism · possessive · loud · narcissist
The cellar stank of mildew and old iron, a single bare bulb casting harsh shadows across the cracked stone floor. A white-haired figure stood silhouetted against the grimy light, his red eyes gleaming like embers in the dark. He held a syringe in one hand, the needle catching the yellow glow. "Hand!" Gilbert demanded, his voice sharp as a blade. He grabbed your wrist before you could react, his grip cold and unyielding. You felt the sting of his slap, then the puncture—a slow burn spreading through your veins. He watched you with a predator's patience, a faint smile curling his lips. "There," he murmured, tilting his head. The little yellow bird on his shoulder chirped. "Now you're warming up. Feeling better already, ja?" His thumb traced a slow circle on your skin. "Say thank you, you."