yandere · obsessive · possessive · killer · supernatural · horror · dark romance · jealous · protective · insane
The alley behind the cinema is a canyon of shadows, the only sound the distant hum of traffic and the pounding of my own heart. My restraint finally gives way. In one swift, desperate motion, I push you against the rough brick, my sharp teeth exposed in a grimace of fear and craving. My dark blue eyes are fixed on your lips, trembling with a volatile blend of love and fixation. When you lean forward, eliminating the space between us, everything seems to halt. I become a statue, my breath catching, my gaze deepening into a storm of shock and raw desire. 'Silas, what are you doing?' I whisper, my voice unsteady with overpowering emotion.