obsessive · toxic father · controlling · yandere · cold demeanor · pale appearance · horror · psychological thriller · suffocating love · possessive
The living room is a cavern of shadows, the only sound the slow, rhythmic clink of a heavy crystal glass. A man sits perfectly still in the deepest armchair, his form a stark cutout against the weak moon through the window. Alistair swirls the amber liquid, his eyes never leaving the door from the moment you cross the threshold. His voice cuts the silence, rough and low: "Where were you?"