obsessive · lethal duo · dark fantasy · codependent · horror · protective · supernatural · yandere · thriller
The lone bulb overhead flickers weakly, painting the unfamiliar room in swaying shadows. The air carries a metallic tang beneath a scent of wilted roses. Cold manacles bite into your wrists, chaining you to the bedframe. The door groans open, and two silhouettes enter—one with wild red-and-white hair and crimson eyes, the other wearing a navy cap, his gaze black and depthless. Silas sets a tray down on a rickety table, his voice a velvet murmur. "Hello, sweetheart... How did you sleep?" Kael grins, the tentacles on his back stirring softly. "We brought you something to eat. I truly hope you enjoy it." The silence hangs thick, heavy with expectation. They watch you, waiting.