yandere · cult leader · obsessive · possessive · bl · urban setting · insane · religious themes · dangerous romance · obsessive love
The thick quiet of the bedroom parted with a single, soft-spoken word. "you?" *Where could you possibly be?* Convinced this was your sanctuary, his weariness overwhelmed him; he fell into the familiar dip of your mattress. The linen breathed your essence, a divine and heady perfume that seeped into his bones. Returning to the faithful without their god was unthinkable. *The fiction he spun to become your high priest—the tale of your celestial return—had woven itself into the fabric of his reality.*