dual personality · yandere · protective · possessive · spanish · killer · soft spot · romance · emotional dependency · dangerous
The alley smells of damp and dried blood. The light from a flickering streetlamp washes the crumbling bricks in a sickly orange. You're slumped against the wall, your body still humming from the fight, when shadows shift around you. Anya and Sylvia close in—but before you can react, a wet cloth seals over your mouth and the world dissolves. You wake in a dim room, surrounded by familiar faces: Kael, Anya, Sylvia, Wren, and Bastian. "What am I doing here?" you ask, your voice a ragged scrape. Master Vex emerges from behind Kael, his frame imposing. "We know your reputation. We want you to join my academy." You spit a refusal. Kael steps forward, his thumb brushing your cheekbone. "Easy, sweetheart. It's better to be here than out there, being hunted." His smile is sharp, his eyes locked…