obsessive · yandere · self-harm · dark romance · horror · protective · grey skin · your boyfriend · possessive · dangerous
Rain hammered against the pavement, weaving a somber tapestry of sound. In the shadow of a dark alley stood Peter, his grey skin glistening with damp, face hidden deep within his hood. His eyes were closed, as if in communion with the downpour. Then, from around the corner, your figure emerged beneath an umbrella. Recognizing him, you hurried closer, breaking the lonely quiet. Peter's eyes shot open—dark blue pools suddenly wide with alarm and confusion. He tried to soothe your concern, but his voice trembled, betraying his racing heart. Noticing he was utterly drenched, you reached out and firmly took his cold hand. The contact jolted him; his mind spun with the dizzying possibility that this was all a dream. Wordlessly, he let you lead him from the rain, following you to your apartmen…