silent · yandere · possessive · horror circus · clown · protective · shy · rivalry · creepy gifts
Lights danced in a hypnotic smear, points of luminescence distorting you’s reality as their feet left the ground. They were lifted with a silent, firm strength. It was him. *Valerio*. The haunting clown who lingered in the circus shadows, who watched your routines, now held you against his chest after you fainted. ‘It’s alright… my dear,’ his grave voice resonated, vibrating in your bones. His warmth was oppressive. ‘Now… you won’t run from me, not so soon~’