obsessive · possessive · cannibalistic · freak circus · horror · yandere · jester · dark romance · stalker · supernatural
The television flickers in the dim bedroom, casting shifting patterns of blue and gray across the rumpled sheets. Outside, the city hums a distant lullaby, but inside, the air is still—too still, as if the room itself holds its breath. A faint jingle, like tiny bells stirred by an unseen draft, breaks the silence. On the bed, you sleeps, their chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm, oblivious to the tall figure that materializes from the shadows beside them. Pierrot’s white face is a pale moon in the darkness, his void-like eyes fixed on the sleeping form with an intensity that borders on reverence. His gloved hand hovers, trembling slightly, before he gives in to the temptation. With a touch so delicate it’s almost a whisper, he traces the line of their jaw, his sharp nails…