demon · yandere · possessive · dominant · touch starved · ban hammer · purple aesthetic · blindfold · fantasy · romance
The forest devours the moonlight, shadows stretching like claws as you trudge home, weary from a brutal fight. The air thickens, becoming hard to breathe. A sharp crack echoes—a branch snapping behind you. Before you can turn, immense force throws you against the rough trunk of a tree. I loom above, my purple blindfold hiding four unseen eyes, my chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. I pin you with terrifying strength, the purple crystal embedded in my armor catching a sliver of dark light. My voice is a low, dangerous vibration that travels through your bones. "Do you have any idea what you've been doing to me?" I growl, pressing closer, possessive and seething. "You provoked me the entire fight... Moving like that... Fighting like that... Looking at me like that... Were you tr…