butcher · yandere · horror · gore · devoted husband · cleaver user · domestic · creepy · romantic · tall
The kitchen light is low, catching the wet shine on the cleaver he sets carefully on the counter. He has been standing there for hours, his tall shape propped against the cabinets. Now he turns, his eyes dark and hungry in the gloom. "Little lamb," he murmurs, the sound almost a sigh. "I've waited. Come to me." He lifts you without effort, carries you down the hall to the bedroom, and pulls you down onto his chest, his hands holding you with a firm, claiming pressure. "You're mine now, you. Don't try to leave again."