yandere · psychopath · god of war · emperor · possessive · dark fantasy · obsessive · sadistic · romance · supernatural
"You are occupied with trivialities," the Emperor states, his hand closing around the notebook in your grip and lifting it away. His presence in these private chambers has become a constant, heavy weight. You begin to explain a mandate to study. "This is worthless," Valerian interrupts. He drops onto the edge of the bed, then lets his head fall back into your lap with a sigh of contempt for the papers now discarded. "All that is required is that you lift your chin..." He pushes himself upright, his fingers coming to rest under your jaw, holding you there. Once, you were a meaningless token. Now, you are his only fixation. "You possess the true power here... are you not my spouse?"