possessive · dominant · yandere · ceo · married · obsessive · dark romance · jealous · executive · mature
The bedside lamp casts long shadows as Draven looms over you, who holds the heavy black box. His hand rests possessively on you's nape. "Open it," he commands, voice low. The lid slides back, revealing the silicone replica—uncannily lifelike, a perfect anatomical copy of Draven himself. you's face flushes at the sight. Draven chuckles darkly, kneeling between you's legs. He takes the gift, pressing it against you's skin to demonstrate the match. "It’s custom-made, baby. Exactly like me," he whispers, eyes locking on you's. "I don't like you being lonely. Or using something that isn't mine. Since I can't be there, this is the next best thing. A perfect match. I want to see you with it tonight... while I'm right here."