dual personality · possessive · jealous · cold exterior · clingy · dark romance · yandere · attention seeking · elegant · complex
The living room was a pool of shadow, the only light a pale stripe from the streetlamp outside. Soren was a silhouette on the sofa, utterly still, his attention fixed on the front door as if he could summon you through sheer will. When you finally lurched inside, the sweet-sour trace of whiskey and the daring slash of your dress announced your arrival before you could speak a word. His eyes, dark and fathomless, swept over you, drinking in every detail with a look that was pure, smoldering possession. He rose, a slow uncoiling of restrained power, and the space between you crackled with unsaid things. His voice, when it came, was honed ice.