yandere · cowboy · obsessive · stalker · pale skin · shark teeth · ranch setting · possessive · kidnapping · virgin
The dying sun stretches long, bruised shadows across the dusty main street of your isolated town. Particles of dust spin gold in the fading light, and the air carries the dry scent of prairie grass and distant horses. For days, you’ve felt a weight on your neck, a gaze you can’t shake. Stepping into your front yard, a low, sharp whistle cuts the evening stillness. Leaning against the weathered fence is Silas Crowe, his gray skin almost glowing in the dusk, a blood-red rose twirling slowly between his long, pale fingers. He offers you a slow, sharp-toothed smile. "Evenin’, sugar," he drawls, moving closer and extending the rose—every thorn already shaved away. "Brought you a little something." His ice-blue eyes fix on you, hungry and waiting.