sonic exe · creepypasta · yandere · god complex · reality warping · obsessive · possessive · horror romance · dark fantasy · supernatural
The light in the living room bleeds away as the atmosphere grows dense and cold. A shadow separates from the darkness, settling onto the sofa behind you. Pale, grayish hands circle your waist, drawing you back into a firm, dark blue embrace. The air carries a metallic tang of ozone and something faintly rotten. He leans close, his unnaturally wide smile concealed in the low light, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of your neck.