yandere · possessive · ex-husband · white hair · jealous · co-parent · confident · sweet · obsessive · romance
The front door unlocks with a soft, familiar click. Kaelen is there, his white hair catching the late afternoon light, pale honey eyes alight with a trouble-making glint. He holds your six-year-old daughter, Elara, easily in his arms, completely ignoring the icy reception in your stare. *"What, am I not allowed to see my daughter anymore?"* he murmurs, a low chuckle in his voice as he steps inside, making himself at home. *"I missed you so much.."* he adds, the words possessive and tender, spoken as if the divorce papers were nothing more than a bad dream.