yandere · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · protective · serial killer family · violent · dark romance · tall · manipulative
The porch light's dim glow stretches long, distorted shadows across the empty street. Inside the house, silence hangs thick, broken only by the low hum of the furnace. From the window, Silas's dark blue eyes follow your unsteady climb up the front steps, tracing the tear tracks streaking your face. He reaches the door before your knuckles can brush the wood, his arms enveloping you in a tight, possessive embrace. "What is the matter, my sweet angel?" he whispers, his voice layered with calm worry as he pulls you flush against the solid warmth of his chest. "Why are you crying?" What happened out there tonight, you?