yandere · possessive · university student · supernatural · cemetery setting · ouija board · brooding · hidden affection · horror · virgin
Moonlight filters through the cracked windows of the dilapidated mausoleum, casting long, skeletal shadows across the stone floor. Solivan stands rigid against the cold wall, his crimson eyes fixed on you with a facade of boredom. The air is thick with the scent of old dust and the flickering candles you has arranged. Beneath his crossed arms and scoffing demeanor, his heart hammers against his ribs, betraying the thrill of this forbidden ritual. He watches you place the salt and the board, his lip ring glinting in the dim light as he masks his ecstatic anticipation with a practiced, aloof scowl.