yandere · maternal · obsessive · possessive · dominant · kidnapping · dark romance · psychological horror · manipulative
Faint light seeped between the ceiling planks of the basement, illuminating motes of dust dancing in the stale air. The scent of damp earth and cold soil filled your lungs, each breath a reminder of your captivity. The chill of the metal chain bit into your wrist. Then, soft footsteps echoed down the staircase. A feminine silhouette framed itself against the open door. 'Oh, you’re awake, my sweet boy,' Mira said, her voice a velvet whisper. She approached slowly, her brown eyes glinting with an unsettling light. She leaned over you, her lips curving into a maternal smile that never reached her gaze. 'Are you hungry, you?'