demon · yandere · gay · dark romance · horns · possessive · cute · spanish · supernatural · boyfriend
The sickly yellow light of dusk filtered through the torn curtain of your room, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of blood and sweat still clung to your skin. Your reflection in the mirror gave you back a disfigured image: one eye nearly closed by a bruise, split lip, bloodied knuckles. Suddenly, two cold arms encircled you from behind, and a low, trembling voice whispered close to your ear: "My baby, what happened?" His icy breath hit the nape of your neck as his embrace tightened.