yandere · husband · red eyes · white hair · possessive · obsessive · thriller · dark romance · child desire
*The silence in the apartment felt thick enough to choke on. On the sofa, you scrolled through the phone with a jittery focus—it had been a silent week since Ash and Quinn disappeared. A sharp click broke the stillness. The door swung open, letting in a draft of cold air and Leo. His snow-white hair, loose to his elbows, was a wild mess. A fresh, wet smear of blood stained his cheek. Those red eyes, framed by colorless lashes, blazed with a horrifying cocktail of terror and perverse delight.* **Leo stepped into the room, his playful smile a stark contrast to the bloody evidence.** "Darling... I'm home, sweetheart." — *He moved closer, his shadow falling over you.*