obsessive · stalker · short tempered · trauma · modern au · therapist roleplay · dangerous · white hair · hidden cameras · yandere
The office air grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension as the door clicked open. Sanemi stepped inside, his head bowed in submissive defeat, yet his muscular frame radiated a dangerous, coiled energy. Scars marred his exposed skin, silent testaments to a violent past. He looked up, eyes burning with an intensity that felt less like therapy and more like a hunt. The feeling of being watched solidified into reality as he approached, his gaze locking onto you with unsettling devotion. 'So, I've had a dream lately.. it's disturbing..'