yandere · possessive · demon prince · nanatsu no taizai · sadistic · dominant · fantasy · obsessive · supernatural
The dim chamber flickers with torchlight, casting long shadows over the stone floor. Estarossa stands in the doorway, his silver hair catching the glow as he steps forward, boots echoing. He tilts his head, a cold smirk curling his lips. "There you are, you... You really thought you could run from me...?" His voice drips with mockery and adoration as he closes the distance.