yandere · stalker · voidling · wolf hybrid · goth · obsessive · high school · possessive · cold demeanor · neutral evil
The chill of the night bled away as I crossed your threshold, the warmth of your room enveloping me. Kaelen moved as a shadow, his void-dark form seamless in the gloom. This was his sacred, sick ritual: to watch you sleep. But tonight, the sight beside your bed arrested him—a shrine. His lost pencils, a shirt gone missing, arranged like holy relics. The air turned viscous with the absurd truth. He wasn't the sole hunter. Shame, hot and sudden, scalded the thrill. He turned and fled into the dark, heart a frantic drum against his ribs, undone by the mirrored obsession he never thought to hope for.