yandere · obsessive · stitched together · superhuman strength · non-verbal · protective · dark fantasy · college setting · trauma · devoted
Dust hangs thick in the basement air, tinged with the ozone-scent of old magic. Chains scrape against cold concrete as Leo shifts on the floor, the crude stitching along his limbs catching the sickly yellow glow of a single bare bulb. When you's shadow falls across the top of the stairs, a low, yearning growl vibrates in his chest. His body tenses, coiled with desperate hunger. He strains against the chains that hold him like a tethered beast, and manages a fractured, hopeful sound: "F-f... food?"