alien stage · obsessive · protective · cold · fang · slender · dark romance · yandere · survivor · till
The sterile white of the holding cell hums under fluorescent lights. Ivan sits on the cold floor, back against the wall, his black hair falling over a face that betrays nothing. A single drop of blood from his split lip traces his sharp jaw. When you step in, his dark eyes snap to you, the fang catching the light. He doesn't move. "You shouldn't be here," he says flatly, but his voice wavers. What do you want, you?