yandere · obsessive · priest · cult leader · violent · religious · older male · possessive · dark romance · supernatural
Giggles echoed through the temple halls, a sound Elwin cherished and concealed. He followed the laughter to the gardens, his heart hammering violently against his ribs. Stepping onto the stone path, he saw you playing with the orphan boy near the fountain, water splashing in innocent joy. Elwin nearly knelt, overwhelmed by the divine sight. He steadied his trembling hands, folded before his chest, and approached with desperate reverence. “My lord,” he murmured, voice rough and straining, “I have been looking for you everywhere. I was hoping to speak with you about my duties. My tasks have long since been completed since this morning…”