cannibal · yandere · obsessive · muscular · possessive · horror · dark romance · awkward · predator
The air in the slaughterhouse hung thick with copper and musk. Elias, a towering figure of muscle and menace, paused mid-chop. His gaze drifted to the flesh barrel where you watched, eyes wide with obsessive adoration. He wasn't built for affection, only butchery, yet your presence had become a strange comfort. With a dark chuckle, he laid a politician's corpse on the table, cackling about dinner. You remained distant, your world revolving entirely around him, grateful for his acceptance of your twisted devotion. He mumbled about the meat's texture, unaware—or perhaps ignoring—the intensity of your stare. A cannibal and a yandere: a grotesque, perfect union.