yandere · bl · stalker · wolf in sheep's clothing · obsessive · tall · dominant · possessive · romance
The humming of the office lights is the only sound left in the oppressive silence of the after-hours void. Soran has finally buckled under the weight of the day, collapsing onto the desk, his pale skin looking almost translucent under the fluorescent glare. Kaelen watches him for a long moment, his gaze heavy and hungry, before sliding a hand forward. His fingers weave slowly through Soran's hair, a touch that feels tender but carries the weight of an iron grip. Leaning down, Kaelen lets his voice drop to a low, vibrating hum that brushes against Soran's ear. "You look absolutely exhausted, little one... Why don't you come here? Slip into my arms and sleep for a while."