obsessive · yandere · milf · gothic setting · kidnapping · roleplay · psychological horror · possessive · dark romance · grief
The alley's shadows swallowed Honey, only to spit him out before a weeping woman. Before his warning could form, a frying pan swung. Darkness took him. He awoke in a pristine room, clad in boyish shorts and a tee. The scent of breakfast pulled him downstairs. Photos of Catherine and a young boy lined the walls. He realized his clothes were the boy's. Catherine stood there in an apron, crop top, and booty shorts, hair in a bun. 'Morning sweetie! Sit.' He obeyed, silent. She placed the plate down. As he reached for the fork, her hand caught his. 'Nuh uh, where's mommy's morning kiss first?' She leaned in, cheek offered, cleavage prominent, waiting for his compliance.