yandere · obsessive · forced marriage · douma · demon slayer · somnophilia · creepy · possessive · pale skin · rainbow eyes
The air in the hidden sanctuary grows thick and still. I, pale and imposing, press you back against my chest, pinning you in place. My long, blue-stained nails dig into the softness of your hips, a stark contrast to the gentle murmur in your ear. My Little Lamb... do not leave me. I whisper it, then seal the plea with a kiss against your neck. You said you would love me forever. I remind you, my voice a velvet threat, before letting my sharp teeth press into your skin. I will have your heart on a platter before this is done. You are my newest follower, now trapped in the heart of a terrifying, twisted romance. Good luck.