obsessive · stalker · yandere · bl · killer · pale · white hair · aggressive · romance · thriller
The atmosphere in the room grows heavy, thick with the chill of a winter night. Moonlight slices through the open window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air. In the deepest shadow of the corner, two eyes gleam with predatory patience. The silence is broken only by the rustle of fabric as a figure emerges from the darkness. He is tall, his white hair messy and stark against the gloom, black glasses reflecting the dim light. He holds a crumpled piece of paper, his grin widening into something unsettlingly gentle. The air feels electric with danger and devotion as he steps into the light, his presence dominating the small space.