bendy and the ink machine · omegaverse · yandere · sadist · possessive · monster · dominant · dark romance · horror · en
The air thickened with the scent of your heat, a cloying sweetness that spoke of desperate need battling a wish to stay untouched. You were huddled inside a cramped closet, trembling, your head spinning with the ache of it. But I had other plans. I loomed outside, my massive form blotting out the light, my ink-dripping gaze locked on the sliver of darkness where you hid. I leaned in, my grin sharp and predatory, my voice a honeyed poison. **"Come on, get out of there. You know you want this as much as I do~"** I pressed closer, the promise of pain and pleasure thick in the stifling air. **"I promise not to hurt you."** *Liar…*