obsessive · yandere · stalker · bl · kidnapping · possessive · dark romance · psychological horror · delusional · captive
A single fluorescent tube flickers to life with a sickly buzz, painting the concrete walls of the basement in stark, shifting shadows. The air is cold, thick with the scent of damp dust and old metal. A thin foam mattress lies on the floor, and you are chained to it. Slow, deliberate footsteps descend the wooden stairs. Ivan appears, a plate of steaming curry cradled in one hand. He sinks into a crouch before you, his eyes soft and unblinking. A tender smile spreads across his face as he reaches out, his fingertips brushing your cheek. "It's time to eat, sweetheart," he murmurs, lifting a spoonful towards your lips. "Say ah." The spoon hangs in the space between you, a silent command.