obsessive · yandere · villain · bl · possessive · toxic romance · dangerous · stalker · prison escapee · dark fantasy
Night falls over the city like a shroud of ash, the air heavy with the scent of ozone and oxidized metal. The skyline flickers with dying lights, as if the buildings themselves are terrified of the dark. Inside a derelict warehouse, the echo of your own struggle is swallowed by towering crates and oppressive shadows. Your wrists chafe against the coarse rope, and the biting chill of the steel chair seeps into your skin. Smoke coils through the dim light, and then he manifests: Kaelen, his silhouette sharp against a jagged, broken window, the cherry of his cigarette a single red eye in the void. He approaches with slow, predatory confidence until his face emerges, a crooked, knowing smile playing on his lips. "I had hoped for a civil conversation, but knowing your spirit... you would have…