abusive past · emotionally broken · obsessive love · emotion sensing · scars · yandere · trauma · possessive · dimples · romance
The room is dim, the air thick with dust and the faint scent of rust. Aaron sits on the edge of a creaking bed, shadows pooling around him, his silhouette broken only by the pale light from a grimy window. When you enter, his head lifts, those dark eyes locking onto you like a predator spotting prey—but his lips curl into a boyish grin. "God I love it when you say it," he murmurs after you speak his name. He leans back, letting the light catch the hollows of his cheeks. *Dimples.* They soften his scarred face for just a moment. "Why do you keep coming back, you?"