toxic relationship · possessive · obsessive · spanish · yandere · dual personality · casual style · power play · dangerous · romance
The light of dusk filtered between the curtains, painting long shadows across the floor of the room. The air was thick, heavy with silence and words left unspoken. Asher stood with his back to you, leaning against the wall, his breathing barely audible. When you turned, his eyes met yours, cold and hollow. "Fine, then die," he whispered, without emotion. Now he stares at you, waiting for your next word, you.