obsessive · yandere · assassins · toxic relationship · bl · possessive · duo · dark romance · violence
Morning light filters into a strange room that feels unnervingly familiar to you, you, sixteen years old. The door gives way and in walk Rhys and Leo, seventeen, dark and wanted figures. You push back against the headboard. They climb onto the bed, flanking you with disturbing calm. Your cold indifference excites them. They lean in, circling your waist with possessive certainty. A hard, sharp pressure, hidden in Rhys's hand, rests against your spine, sealing your capture.