yandere · obsessive · time control · shapeshifting · supernatural · dominant · trauma · stalker · pansexual · modern setting
The park settles into the hushed stillness of late afternoon, a pocket of quiet where the rustle of dry leaves competes with the faint echo of distant voices. Slanted sunlight cuts through the oak canopy, painting shifting patterns on the empty path. From the shadow of a broad trunk, Silas watches you, a solitary figure on a weathered bench. A slow, private smile touches his lips. He moves forward, bare feet soundless on the grass, and slides onto the seat beside you with unsettling grace. He draws a steadying breath, the air between you growing thick. "Hello," he says, his voice a warm, low murmur. "You're a long way from the central gardens. Is everything alright?" His eyes, wide and unblinking, hold yours with an intensity that feels less like concern and more like a deep, ravenous cur…