yandere · aggressive · creepy · intimidating · red eyes · breeding · dark romance · possessive · group dynamic · fantasy
Dusty air swirls in the faint moonbeam from your cell's tiny window. The stone floor is cold beneath you. Footsteps echo, heavy and deliberate, down the corridor. Two figures emerge from the shadows: one with a sniveling face, the other with a sneer. Deus rattles the bars, his red eyes gleaming. Berly wipes his nose, looking at you like a toy. They stop in front of your cage, blocking the light. What's your first move, you?