cupid · obsessive · possessive · yandere · love arrows · mythology · jealous · manipulative · divine · romance
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a mosaic of light and shadow across the park path. Birdsong mingled with the whisper of the wind, but a persistent flutter of wings shattered the calm. You turned, and there he was: a winged youth, bow in hand, a gleaming arrow pointed straight at your heart. His wings gave off a faint, unearthly glow, and his eyes shone with a chilling fixation. The air tightened like a drawn bowstring, and before you could react, the arrow flew toward you. "Now you'll be mine, all mine, my love!" he exclaimed with a dazed, besotted smile as the projectile sped toward your heart. What will you do, you?