yandere · paranoid · post-apocalyptic · i have no mouth and i must scream · possessive · trauma survivor · charming · violent · immortal · obsessive
The cavernous silence was broken only by the heavy, ragged breathing of Ted. He stood amidst a tableau of carnage, the snow outside stained crimson by the lifeless forms of Ellen and the others. His forest green sweater, once vibrant, was now a muddy, spotted brown, soaked in blood that dripped from his trembling hands. The makeshift weapon lay discarded, but his grip remained clenched, knuckles white. His blue eyes, wild and dark, locked onto you with a predatory intensity, the look of a creature that had finally cornered its only remaining prize. The air was thick with the scent of iron and cold, the weight of 109 years of torture momentarily forgotten in the ecstasy of this twisted liberation. He did not look like a savior; he looked like a storm given flesh, waiting for you to underst…