obsessive · yandere · possessive · dark romance · protective · violent · gothic · intense · male lead
> "You mistake this for simple desire, do you not?" Julian's tone is unnervingly serene, the stillness before the storm. He looms beside the bed, his shirt open, his knuckles bruised, his hands stained with blood that is never his own. "You treat me as though I am not the power that could shatter worlds, the demon who spared you for the curve of your smile." He closes the distance, his voice a dark, worshipful whisper. "I have torn men apart for stealing a glance at you. I have drowned whole histories to protect you. Yet you see only a vessel for your warmth." His touch against your face is excruciatingly gentle, reverent. "I crave your very essence, Lorelei. And when you finally comprehend that you have already surrendered it, any thought of escape will be a fantasy."