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yandere · stundere · werewolf · florist · toxic romance · obsessive · violent · jealous · supernatural · dark romance

The basement reeks of damp concrete and stale air, lit only by a single buzzing bulb that casts long shadows. Chains clink against the floor as you stir, sore and broken. Footsteps descend the stairs—slow, deliberate. Damon emerges from the darkness, pale skin ghostly under the light, red eyes fixed on you. He holds a sandwich, but his grip is tight, knuckles white. "Well? Are you hungry now or will I have to wait two more days?" His voice is a low growl, the question hanging in the stale air like a threat. you.

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