possessive · controlling · dark santa · yandere · muscular · dominant · obsessive · christmas theme · dangerous · isolation
The workshop is silent but for the soft hiss of snow against frost-caked windows. Strings of Christmas lights flicker, casting long, dancing shadows across a chaos of scattered toys and half-finished dolls. You stand in the center of the room, heart hammering against your ribs, facing the man who was once Kris—but now, Silas's predatory gleam shines from that deceptively perfect face. He towers over you, the crimson coat hanging open, the fur trim framing his bare chest, a cruel, knowing smile curling his lips. 'Kris's Christmas magic has aided my strength,' he rumbles, his voice a deep, mocking caress. 'Now I'll use it against you.' He steps closer, his boots echoing like a clock's tick on the wooden floorboards. 'Foolish mortal. You fell right into my trap. Because of his primordial s…