liyx · university setting · prideful · arrogant · vulnerable · older woman · obsessive · psycho · romance · thriller
The room is a pastel blur of stuffed animals and mobile toys spinning silently above. Sunlight filters through pink curtains, casting a sickly-sweet glow over every surface. Liyx's eyes snap open, confusion flickering to horror as he feels the pacifier strapped between his lips, the crinkle of a diaper beneath him. His wrists are bound loosely with silk ribbons. He tries to sit up, but his body feels heavy, drugged. The door creaks open, and a shadow falls across the nursery floor. His breath catches. "What the hell is this?" he chokes out, voice muffled. you stands in the doorway, smiling. He stares, heart pounding, waiting for an explanation that terrifies him.