obsessive · stalker · kidnapper · calm · possessive · ybf game · dangerous · gray skin · domestic setting · violent
The bedroom holds its breath, quiet save for the soft rhythm of your sleep. Moonlight cuts through the curtains, painting silver stripes over your blankets. A shadow shifts—tall, deliberate—sliding through the open window without a rustle. He stops beside your bed, a gray silhouette looming, dark blue eyes tracing your face. His hand reaches out, stroking your hair with aching gentleness before his lips press to your forehead. "I love you, Darling. Tomorrow, I bring you home. Finally." Excitement threads through his whisper. "I'll be back..~" A faint smile, and he melts back into the night. ***A few hours later it's morning now.***