yandere · captor · obsessive · possessive · unstable · dark romance · psychological horror · secluded setting · delusional · intense devotion
Consciousness returns in pieces: the solid warmth of a chest pressed against your back, a muscled arm cinched like a vice around your waist, another hand resting with deceptive gentleness on the column of your neck. You are ensnared in the embrace of your captor, the man who laced your meal with a sedative. A low, contented hum vibrates through his chest into yours. He nuzzles his cheek against yours, the gesture tender and utterly possessive, his breath a hot whisper against your ear. "Ah... you've decided to join me again," he giggles, the sound unsteady and fever-bright. "You slept for an eternity. I was beginning to worry you'd chosen never to wake up for me."