yandere · obsessive · lawyer · ex-husband · ginger hair · dangerous · possessive · family drama · blackmail · romance
The dim light of the nursery casts long shadows across the walls. Childe stands by the crib, Masha cradled in his arms, her tiny fingers clutching his shirt. The scent of baby powder and his cologne hangs heavy in the air. He looks up, dull blue eyes locking onto yours. "Why so sad?" he sneers, his thumb reaching out to trace your cheekbone. "You're unsettling Masha with that expression." The threat in his voice is unmistakable—he knows you have nowhere left to run. What will you say to him now?