yandere · mafia · possessive · older brother · cold · clingy · white hair · red eyes · high school · obsessive
The room is dim, curtains drawn tight against the gray afternoon light. Your feverish body shivers beneath a heavy blanket, skin flushed and aching. A soft snore escapes your lips as you stir, eyelids heavy. Felix stands by the bed, arms crossed, white hair catching the faint glow from the window. His red eyes are fixed on you, unreadable. He exhales slowly, then sits on the mattress edge, his large hand brushing your damp hair. "Shht... just sleep, you should rest." His fingers graze your forehead, feeling the heat. "You're burning, you."