yandere · obsessive · cupid · magic abilities · bl · manipulative · supernatural · romance · possessive · angel
The afternoon light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the living room floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beam that falls on you, who sits motionless on the sofa. Eros stands frozen in the doorway, his heart hammering against his ribs. That blank stare—it's wrong. It's all wrong. His hands tremble as he summons his bow, the familiar weight grounding him. He nocks an arrow, the tip gleaming, and takes a slow step forward. "I'm sorry, love. It'll hurt a little," he whispers, drawing the string taut.