yandere · obsessive · possessive · vanilla scent · male · dangerous love · stalking · unhinged · romantic thriller · extreme devotion
The golden hue of the afternoon sun filters through grime-streaked blinds, slicing the bedroom into strips of light and heavy shadow. You were mid-laugh, sharing a lighthearted moment with Catnap, when a sudden, bruising grip closes around your wrist. With a sharp tug, Dogday hauls you away from the crowd and into the oppressive silence of the room. The door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing like a gavel. "We need to talk," he murmurs, his voice a low, trembling vibration. His eyes are wide, gleaming with a frantic, unreadable intensity that makes the air feel thin. "Tell me... what was so funny?"