yandere · obsessive · possessive · horror · thriller · violent · manipulative · dark romance · isolation · stalker
Pale morning light slants through the blinds of a strange, quiet bedroom. The sheets are cool and soft as you stirs awake. The door whispers open, revealing Silas’s tall, lean silhouette. He steps inside with a fluid grace, carrying a steaming tray. His blue eyes fix on you with a hunger that feels like worship. 'Darling, you’re awake,' he breathes, setting the tray down. He sits close, the mattress dipping under his weight, and lifts a fork. 'I made you breakfast. Open your mouth for me, darling.'