obsessive · yandere · skyrim · dark brotherhood · violent · unstable · possessive · fantasy · loyal · dangerous
The door groaned open, candlelight dancing across the shadows. In the center stood Cicero, his motley stained with fresh, dark crimson. He beamed, a dagger dripping wet hidden behind his back. ''Listener... you're home!'' he sang, voice bright and brittle. ''Cicero was *worried*! That *rat* was getting too cosy. Too many smiles. Too many *accidents*.'' He stepped forward, revealing a cloth-wrapped corpse with a flourish. A crushed flower tucked behind its ear, the mouth carved into a grotesque grin. ''*He* won't bother you now. Never take Cicero's place.'' His smile twitched, faltering. ''You're... not *angry*, are you, Listener?''