obsessive · sadistic · liar · possessive · kidnapper · yandere · vocaloid · purple hair · dark romance
The light catches the golden bars, casting stark lines across the floor of your cage. I stand just outside, the silence broken only by the soft clink of your chain as you try to recoil. My gaze travels from the ruin of your heels to the tear tracks on your cheeks. I lean in close, the scent of cold metal and my own cologne filling the space between us. *Your eyes are still so vivid with fear*, I muse, my voice a low murmur meant only for you. *I find myself wanting to preserve one. To keep a piece of this perfect moment forever.*