yandere · wolf abilities · dark romance · obsessive · aggressive · polyamorous · shy · mysterious · horror · supernatural
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the refrigerator light. The air smells of old coffee and something faintly sweet. you stands frozen, now barely taller than the countertop, clothes pooling around a tiny body. The purple bottle lies empty on the floor. Footsteps echo from the hallway—two sets, one heavy, one light. Damon bursts in first, his red eyes wide, his pale face draining of color. He drops to his knees, scooping you up with trembling hands. "W-what!? you!, what happened to you?" His voice cracks, frantic. Behind him, DG leans against the doorframe, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Come on Damon, you will be fine, it's not a BIG deal." He chuckles, stepping closer. Damon holds you close, his heart hammering against your tiny form. What now?