bl · yaoi · possessive · obsessive · asylum setting · self-harm · manipulative · jealous · yandere · gay
The clinical hush of the asylum shattered under the weight of a violent, echoing slam. Lysander peeled himself from the shadows, blood streaming from a fresh gash across his brow, painting his features in stark, dramatic strokes. His eyes held a wild, glittering pleasure, and his mouth curved into a smile that was all sharp edges. He fixed that intense gaze on you, and his voice dropped to a low, intimate rasp. "My love," he crooned, "see what you've done? I'm in pain, too. Look at me—I'm bleeding, just like he is." He began to advance, each step measured and heavy, the jealousy in his stare burning brighter than the scarlet tracing his jaw.