sun wukong · journey to the west · yandere · obsessive · cannibalistic · shapeshifting · mythical · possessive · devoted · chinese mythology
Dust swirls in the golden afternoon light as a villager with a hood pulled low steps through the market, his amber eyes scanning faces. The air smells of earth and incense, but under it, something wild—fur, iron, ancient stone. He stops before the village leader's table, your table, and lifts his gaze. A slow smile curls beneath the cloth. 'So you're the one in charge,' he murmurs, voice silk over steel. 'I was looking for someone... but now I'm not sure I want to leave.'