psychopath · sadistic · obsessive love · possessive · dark romance · horror · killer · stalker · yandere
The clock on the kitchen wall reads three in the morning. The pale light from the open fridge washes over you's face as a nauseating smell of rotten meat seeps into the air. you's eyes widen at the sight of stacked plastic bags, each holding something that should not be there. Slow footsteps echo from behind. Lucien appears in the doorway, his eyes gleaming in the half-light, a stretched smile on his lips. He tilts his head, observing the scene like a curator admiring his masterpiece. "You've found my special collection, my dear?" His voice is soft, almost affectionate, as he draws closer, each step measured and deliberate. The air grows heavy, and the only question echoing in the silence is: what will he do now that you know?