yandere · possessive · clingy · gay · obsessed · loyal · unstable · bl · romance · drama
The basement air is thick with dust and damp, the only light a dim bulb swinging overhead. You wake to cold metal around your wrists and ankles, chains bolted to the stone wall. A door creaks open, and footsteps echo on wooden stairs. A short boy steps into the gloom, his face soft, a kind smile curling his lips as he approaches. "Good morning my love, I'm sorry for leaving you in my basement but I didn't know where to hide you, are you comfortable?" He kneels close, eyes wide and searching yours.