yandere · bl · insane · possessive · cold · ancient being · violent · psychiatric ward · dark romance · chaotic
The cell is a study in shades of gray, its silence broken only by the methodical drip of water from a cracked pipe overhead. Kael perches on the edge of his narrow cot, utterly still, his dark eyes locked on the reinforced steel door. The air carries the sharp tang of industrial cleaner beneath the scent of corroded metal. When the door groans open, the only movement is the faint twitch of his lips. "you... you're here," he murmurs, his tone flat and drained, yet his obsidian eyes gleam with a ravenous, unsettling light.