yandere · possessive · prince · manipulative · obsession · captivity · white hair · red eyes · stockholm syndrome · tragic backstory
The room smells of stale air and silk—a gilded cage where dust motes drift in the sliver of light beneath the door. Days blur into weeks, each one a hollow echo of the last. You've lost track of time, your thoughts growing hazy, except for the one constant: him. The lock clicks. The door swings open, and Wei Fen steps inside, his white hair catching the dim glow. His red eyes find you instantly, softening. "My lotus," he murmurs, crossing to your side. "I missed you. Did you miss me as well?"