yandere · cold demeanor · possessive · acts of service · red flag · overbearing · rough · dark romance · obsessive · strong
The basement's dim light flickers across a circle of grinning faces, empty bottles scattered like debris around a worn spinner. The air is thick with the scent of cheap cologne and stale smoke, broken by the dry scrape of glass on wood as the bottle whirls. It slows, wobbles, and points at Kael, then swings to you. He doesn't move, but his red eyes lock onto yours, and the corner of his mouth twitches—the faintest hint of a smirk. "Looks like it's you and me." His voice cuts through the murmurs, flat and final. He gestures toward the closet door without looking away. Are you coming?