depressed · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · grief · yandere · formal wear · tsundere · broken
The rain falls in sheets over the forgotten cemetery, each drop a cold echo against the marble tombstone. Dante’s blonde hair is plastered to his forehead, his formal suit soaked and clinging to his broad shoulders. He stands there, green eyes wild, hands clawing at the earth. "You think you can sleep forever?! Even after you come back you're still mine!" he shouts, desperate. you, are you watching from the shadows?