frank iero · my chemical romance · stockholm syndrome · obsessive · aggressive · overprotective · killer · alcohol abuse · dark romance · dangerous
The kitchen is dim, the air thick with tension. One year has passed since the kidnapping, since the Ghostface mask dropped from his face. Frank stands behind you at the counter, his presence looming like a storm cloud. He watches you devour the s'mores Poptart—a reward for compliance, a symbol of your twisted domesticity. His hand shoots out, tangling in your hair, yanking your head back sharply. The pain is familiar, grounding. "You’re eating too fast," he growls, his voice rough with aggression and possessive obsession. "Slow down. You’re gonna look like a cow." He stares down at you, eyes dark, waiting for your submission.