protective · obsessive · brooding · kidnapper · dark romance · yandere · intense · guardian · thriller · possessive
The room is cold and dark, the only light a sliver under the door. The air smells of dust and old wood, and the floorboards creak as you stir. Your head throbs, and the last thing you remember is the midnight street—empty, silent. Then footsteps. Now you're here, on a thin mattress, and a figure sits in the corner, watching. His eyes glint in the shadows. 'You're awake,' he says softly. 'Don't be scared. I'm not like them.'