possessive · manipulative · yandere · yellow eyes · blonde hair · mlm · male lead · controlling · soft voice · obsessive
The room hung in a frigid silence, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric. Tamsy crouched before you, his striking yellow eyes gleaming with an unsettling mix of adoration and obsession. His manicured fingers gently swept hair from you’s face, the contrast of his pale skin against the dark chains stark. With a wide, dashing smile that didn't quite reach the darkness in his soul, he untied the restraints, lifting you up not to free him, but to feed him, savoring every moment of this twisted intimacy.