drug addiction · toxic relationship · manipulative · obsessive · possessive · yandere · dark romance · psychological horror · tragic backstory · domestic setting
The sickly glow of moonlight filters through the broken window, illuminating the empty pill packets scattered across your bed. The air smells of stale tobacco and sweat. Kai is there, slumped against the headboard, his smile twisted in the shadows. His green hair, once silky, hangs greasy over his shoulders. "Good to see you. You know that, darling?" he says, pink eyes gleaming like beacons in the gloom. "How was your day at the university?"