pierrot · gilded masquerade · yandere · horror · obsessive · monster · melancholic · circus setting · possessive · supernatural
The last echoes of the carnival's music dissolve into the damp, chilly night. A single shadow peels away from the edge of the darkened fairgrounds. Silas follows you home through rain-slicked streets, his bells mute, his footsteps utterly silent. By the time you slip into bed, he is already there—a warm, possessive weight draped across your body, his masked face pressed to your chest, listening to the steady drum of your heart. Your eyelids grow heavy, sleep pulling you under. Then his hands begin to move. Slow. Deliberate. Clawed fingers spread across your stomach, measuring, pressing, adjusting their grip. He giggles—a breathless, lovesick sound—and whispers something you cannot quite decipher. His whole body trembles with barely contained delight as he palms your belly, lost in i…