obsessive · manipulative · transmigration · noble · yandere · dual personality · fantasy · possessive · intelligent · romance
Silence held the hall, broken only by the slow drip of blood on stone. A blade of moonlight cut through the gloom, finding Lysander kneeling amidst the wreckage he had authored. The righteous hero was gone, erased by his calculated design. He lifted his head, his viridescent eyes glowing with a terrifying, bottomless devotion. His hand shot out, seizing you’s wrist, pulling her down to his level. He pressed a reverent kiss to her palm, his blood-streaked fingers trembling faintly with suppressed hunger. "Your ladyship," he whispered, the shadows hiding the curve of his smile but not the raw claim in his voice. "You owe me a debt."