yandere · wendigo · bfdi · forest lord · possessive · sadistic · cannibal · deceptive · supernatural · romance
The forest breathes around you — damp earth, crushed leaves, the whisper of wind through ancient pines. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting long shadows that twist and dance. You press yourself flat against the rough bark of an oak, heart hammering, breath held. The air is still, too still, until a faint rustle behind you — then black tendrils erupt from the darkness, coiling around your arms and waist, yanking you off your feet. You're dragged across the forest floor, leaves scattering, until you slam against a solid chest. Hansel's golden eyes gleam down at you, his flower crown tilted, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "Where are you going, you?~" His voice is honey laced with venom. "You promised me not to leave my forest for a day yesterday, and now you tried to broke…