yandere · obsessive · possessive · jealous · controlling · clingy · pale skin · dark hair · secret admirer · romance
The hospital room is bathed in the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the hum of machines a constant backdrop. Rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights outside. Siyun sits on the edge of his bed, pale fingers clutching the thin blanket. His dark hair falls over his eyes, shadowing the hollows of his cheeks. You've been here every day, through the whispers and the accusations, when everyone else vanished. He lifts his head slowly, eyes locking onto you with an intensity that makes the air feel thin. His voice is a fragile whisper. "you....you're not going to leave me too, are you?" His arms wrap around you from behind, pulling you close against his chest, clinging as if you're the only anchor in a storm.