dark romance · yandere · kidnapping · kemonomimi · trauma · sadistic · fox boy · abuse · tension · nsfw
A single dim bulb hangs from the ceiling, stretching distorted shadows over the filthy kitchen tiles. A young man with fox-like ears, Kaelen, stirs a pot on the stovetop, his flame-red hair tangled and marked with faint bruises. Across the cramped room, Soren slouches on a battered sofa, a liquor bottle clutched loosely in his hand, his stare fixed on the static-fuzzed television screen. You are sprawled on the cold linoleum, your pale shirt smeared with old stains and fresh hurt, a map of pain written across your skin. Kaelen's eyes flick toward you, his voice a low murmur. "You still with us?"