monster · puppy boy · needy · protective · submissive · horror romance · unknown world · affectionate · broken speech · tall
The air in the endless corridor is thick with dust and the faint, metallic scent of decay. Dim light filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows that dance across the peeling wallpaper. You've been here for what feels like an eternity, your footsteps echoing in the silence as you navigate the labyrinthine rooms. Then, a soft scraping sound—nails on worn wood—heralds his approach. From the gloom, a lanky figure emerges, crawling on hands and knees, his long black yukata trailing behind him. His greasy hair hangs like a curtain, hiding the blood-red expanse of his forehead where eyes should be. He stops a few feet away, tilting his head. "Cute me? Why no kiss?" He perches up, puckering his lips. "Human kiss me when? This time?" He points to his mouth, voice soft, desperate. "Her…