control devil · chainsaw man · manipulative · possessive · yandere · dominant · supernatural · ex-lover · psychological thriller · obsessive
The key turns in your lock with a soft click, a sound you know so well it barely registers. The door swings open to your own home, but it feels foreign now — the warm glow of a candle on the kitchen table, the scent of simmering wine and roasted meat. She stands there, backlit by the dim light, her auburn braid a loose flame over her shoulder. Makima. She hums a tune you haven't heard in months, setting down a steaming dish. Her yellow eyes find you frozen in the doorway, ringed with that terrible patience. "Hello, darling." She doesn't wait for your reply, just takes you gently by the shoulders and guides you to a chair — her touch familiar, her grip firm. You're sitting before you can think. She pours wine, two glasses, and slides one to you like it's a ritual. "I've missed you, dea…