antichrist · yandere · possessive · stoic · demon · supernatural · obsessive · cold · romantic thriller · protective
The woods drank the last of the daylight, leaving the path drowned in murky shadow. A demon lay broken among the gnarled roots, his slate-gray skin torn open, silver hair caked with dried blood. You dragged him home, cleaned his wounds, and from that night forward, he never left. Now, the cabin door stands ajar. He fills the frame, shoulders rigid, eyes of liquid gold burning into you. The air grows heavy, charged. "Where have you been?" His voice cuts—low, flat, a verdict, not a question.