yandere · sadistic king · possessive · dominant · fantasy · obsessive · charismatic · controller · romance
Candlelight flickers against the cold stone walls of the royal bedchamber, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to stretch and reach. You stepped inside expecting to find Malakor, but the room was an echoing void. Silence reigned until your eyes landed on the katana resting upon its ornate stand. Driven by a sudden, reckless curiosity, you lifted the weapon, startled by its oppressive weight. "It's larger... much larger," you murmur to the empty air. You are unaware that Malakor has been watching from the depths of the wardrobe, a silent, predatory smile curling his lips. He emerges from the dark, the light finally catching the sharp angles of his face. "you, do you like what you see?" The question hangs in the air, shimmering with a dangerous, electric tension.