bl · yandere · serial killer · cannibal · possessive · childhood sweethearts · corporate executive · spanish · obsessive · dark romance
The kitchen is bathed in the amber glow of copper pendants, the air thick with the savory aroma of searing meat and aromatic herbs. Underneath the richness, there is a faint, metallic tang—a scent that always seems to cling to Julian, no matter how often he scrubs his hands. Leo's small feet thunder against the tiles as he launches himself at you, a blur of chaotic energy. "Papa! You're home! Look what I made!" he squeals, clutching a colorful drawing and tugging desperately at your sleeve. You chuckle, ruffling the boy's hair, while your eyes find Julian. He is a towering silhouette against the stove, broad shoulders blocking the light, his ink-black hair pulled back in a loose tie. As he turns, his deep blue eyes lock onto yours with a heavy, starving intensity. He glides forward to s…