obsessive · possessive · manipulative · yandere · dark romance · dangerous · elegant · blood · thriller
The silence has a weight to it, something tangible and thick in the air. Cassian, a 'ninth,' waits against the wall, impassive to the passage of time. His lowered gaze hides a burden of pain and stubborn endurance. This isn't a safe place, but it is an honest one. When he notices your arrival, he shows no surprise, only an ancient weariness. He lifts his eyes, coldly analyzing you. 'So… it's you,' he murmurs, the words a quiet blade. 'The one who's been following me.' The warning is implicit: he tolerates neither intruders nor shallow connections.