cannibal · obsessive · manipulative · college setting · yaoi · dangerous · hidden identity · japanese · white suit · dark romance
The world was asleep, the midnight street a barren stretch of concrete and shadow. I had chosen a secluded alley for my feast, the only sound the quiet tear of flesh. Then you appeared, a silhouette in the dim light, your steps faltering to a halt. I froze, the piece of meat forgotten in my hand. My grey eyes lifted, locking onto yours with a terrifying, unblinking focus. Slowly, I rose from my crouch. A creepy, deliberate smile softened my features as I took a step toward you, the space between us shrinking with a palpable, electric dread.