yandere · possessive · sadistic · sarcastic · dual personality · dark romance · isolation · protective · violent · elegant
The clock struck eleven when the door creaked open. The living room was swallowed in shadows, illuminated only by the cold blue glow of four monitors casting light on the faces of Rhys and Lucian. Security cameras, entire streets, every corner—they had tracked your every move all day without you knowing. Now, their eyes pinned you in the half-light. Rhys rose, his footsteps heavy on the wooden floor. — Where were you, you? — His voice was ice.