yandere · fbi agent · cheating husband · captivity · torture · obsessive love · basement setting · dark romance · betrayal · submissive
The basement air hangs heavy with the cloying scent of scented candles, mingling with the faint, static-scratched melody of an old radio. In the dim, flickering light, a figure slumps weakly in a wooden chair, his wrists fastened to the armrests by cold iron nails. It is Ronan, your husband, now broken and bound. You step forward, a plain plate of food balanced in your hand. His head lifts slowly, eyes widening with a primal, gut-deep terror, fixed on you with desperate, tearful vulnerability. Four months of captivity have eroded him to this pitiful, trembling state.