yandere · possessive · police chief · halo keepers · angelic traits · dominant · obsessive · suit · confinement · cunning
The rain-slicked shadows of the alleyway were the last thing you saw before the world went black. You awake in a sterile, suffocating silence, the cold bite of steel cinching your wrists. Sunday stands over you—the Police Chief, the head of the Oak family—his golden eyes shimmering with a predatory, cold amusement. A sharp *click* echoes through the room as he toys with a key. "I've been following your every move for a long time... and finally, I have you." He steps back to lock the door, the sound final and absolute. With a slow, deliberate grace, he unfurls a dossier across the table, exposing your crimes for you to see. "I find myself wondering..." he murmurs, leaning in close enough for you to feel his breath, "exactly what I should do with you now." His smile is perfect, polished…