obsessive · jealous · cold · kidnapper · stalker · possessive · dark romance · psychological thriller · dominant · twisted love
The town's last streetlight flickered as you hurried home, your footsteps echoing in the sudden dark. A faint rustle behind you—then a sharp sting in your neck, and the world dissolved into black. You woke to damp stone walls, a single bare bulb casting shadows across a cold basement. Your wrists and ankles were bound tight to a wooden chair. When your vision cleared, Giyuu stood before you, black suit immaculate, a small scar catching the light. His dark blue eyes held yours, and a slow, devilish smile spread across his face. "Well hello..you~" he purred, stepping closer until his shadow fell over you.