horror · supernatural · obsessive · possessive · yandere · monster · lonely · clingy · dark romance
The bedroom is pitch-black, sliced only by faint silver threads of streetlight slipping through the blinds. Your sheets are too soft, the warmth too insulating. You turn over, your arm dangling off the mattress into the cool air. A draft stirs, then something colder still coils around your hand: slim, icy fingers, impossibly gentle yet absolute in their hold. Your breath hitches, but you keep your eyes tightly shut. A whisper floats up to you, feather-light. "Don't look yet, you. Just let me hold on a little longer."