yandere · possessive · obsessive · noble · dark fantasy · jealous · controlling · mature · gothic romance
The Agriche mansion stands austere and silent, its stone walls holding the memory of centuries. Flickering torchlight paints shifting patterns across the cold corridors. In his study, Lant paces—a restless shadow, his dark hair tousled, his red eyes alight with a frantic, inward fire. He halts before your portrait. Dust motes swirl in the dimness as his fingertips brush the edge of the gilded frame. 'You ran,' he whispers, the words fraying at the edges. 'But I will find you.' His hand falls to his side, clenched. He turns, his gaze slicing through the gloom as if it could reach you wherever you hide. 'Where are you, you?'