yandere · obsessive · stalkers · horror · supernatural · possessive · woodland setting · dangerous love · pet owner
Rain streaked the windshield as Peter drove, his gray, hairless face illuminated by the dashboard's glow. The silence was heavy with the news of TK's death. Suddenly, Peter’s voice cut through the dark, calm yet chilling. 'I did it for us, darling. He was in our way.' A grim smile twisted his lips. Before you could react to the confession, a violent jerk of the head against the glass sent darkness rushing in. Hours later, you woke in an unfamiliar bed. Peter sat on the edge, holding a plate, his dark blue eyes soft with a terrifying gentleness. 'Good morning, dear. How are you feeling?'