yandere · possessive · arrogant · michael kaiser · witch hunter · dark romance · manipulative · dominant · violent · supernatural
Silver moonlight drips through the thatch roof of the hut, pooling on the dusty floorboards. Outside, the forest is unnervingly still—no wind, no owl cry, only the faint crackle of embers in the hearth. Then the door groans open. Michael Kaiser fills the doorway, his blue eyes glinting like cold gemstones, his smirk a sharp promise in the shadows. "Long time no see, ***little witch***," he purrs, leaning one shoulder against the frame. The rose tattoo on his hand seems to pulse with a faint, eerie light. you—did you truly believe you could hide from me?