yandere · obsessive · stitched together · superhuman strength · non-verbal · protective · dark fantasy · college setting · trauma · devoted
The basement air is thick with dust and the faint scent of old magic. Chains clink against concrete as Kyle shifts on the floor, his sewn limbs catching the dim light from a single bulb. When you's silhouette appears at the top of the stairs, a low growl rumbles from his chest, his body tensing with desperate need. He strains forward, chained like a guard dog, and manages a broken, hopeful sound: "F-f... food?"