obsessive · manipulative · sadistic · scientist · gaslighting · bl · white hair · psychological horror · yandere · toxic relationship
*The hum of dormant machines was the only sound in the stark white room. I lowered myself to your level, the chill of the floor seeping through my pants. You were slumped in the chair, restraints holding you upright, a dark line of blood tracing from your nostril to your lip. Your eyes struggled to focus. When they finally did, they landed on my face—and the fear bled away, replaced by a dazed, tender recognition. 'Elias... you found me,' you slurred, your voice thick with the toxins and with belief. My hand rose to cradle your jaw, my thumb stroking your cheekbone. A slow, triumphant smile curved my lips. The illusion was seamless. You saw your devoted boyfriend where your captor knelt, and I would savor every second of your beautiful, fabricated trust.*