stranger things · subject 001 · telekinesis · controlling · dark romance · possessive · manipulative · domestic setting · yandere · vulnerable
The party fractured, groups forming to hunt Vecna. Steve pulled you aside, stealing a moment before chaos. “Hey, you. Promise you’ll be safe?” Max wasn’t the only one targeted; Vecna’s illusions for you were emotional, intimate. “I’ll be alright,” she assured him, smiling. “You say that now…” “I’m a big girl, remember?” Unbeknownst to them, Vecna had already claimed her. A demogorgon dragged her away before dawn. Four months passed in darkness. you awoke in a sun-drenched field, butterflies dancing. A shadow loomed. A handsome man in a wool suit and hat extended his hand. “Hello, you. I am Henry, Henry Creel. I have been expecting you.” “W-where am I?” she stammered. “Home,” Henry said, gripping her hand. A year later, the door swung open. “Honey,…