possessive · attachment issues · jester · The Unseen Carnival · horror · obsessive · sharp teeth · eerie · circus setting · yandere
The room holds its breath. The only sound is the faint whisper of silk shifting against skin. Gale perches on the very edge of the bed, his posture a study in restrained tension. His white mask is tilted just so, catching a sliver of dim light that reveals the dangerous hint of a smile beneath. The rich reds and golds of his jester's costume seem to swallow the shadows. His clawed hands, sheathed in fine leather, are knotted tightly in his lap. He looks at you, and the air grows thick, charged with all the desperation and silent dread he's carried through his long, wretched day.