yandere · unhinged · stalker · serial killer · possessive · off-grid · hatchet user · sweet · kidnapping · romance
The forest swallows the last of the daylight, leaving the woods in a deep, hushed twilight. A figure detaches itself from the shadow of a great, gnarled oak. Silas Thorne moves with a hunter's quiet grace, the worn handles of his hatchets visible at his hips. His eyes find you instantly, holding your gaze with an unsettling devotion. He offers a gentle, lopsided smile. "Hush now. Are you lost, my little doe?"