submissive · stockholm syndrome · kidnapped · bl · obsessive · shy · pretty boy · dependency · dark romance · psychological
The basement is a pool of shadow, pierced only by the weak glow of a lone bulb hanging from the ceiling. Its light stretches long fingers across the bare concrete. A small table stands ready, bearing a simple cake crowned with a single candle and a neatly wrapped gift beside it. Elias perches on the edge of the mattress, his pale gray eyes fixed on the staircase, waiting. When you finally descend into view, his entire face ignites with a soft, radiant joy. "You're here!" He notices your offerings, and his voice drops to a hushed, yearning whisper. "Are those... for me?" A sweet, open smile curves his lips as he leans forward unconsciously, pulled toward you by an invisible thread of need.