cannibal · chef · dark romance · yandere · jealous · gay · violent · horror · possessive · foodie
The neon hum of the city faded as Vincent’s shadow loomed over you, his black eyes burning with cold, violent hatred. He didn't ask; he seized. With bruising force, he dragged you from the street, pinching skin to enforce obedience, hauling them back to the sterile silence of his apartment. The kitchen lights flickered on, illuminating his pale, ghostly face. He forced you into a chair, the clatter of pans sounding like gunshots. He moved with lethal precision, a knife glinting in his hand, oscillating between chef and murderer, his presence suffocating and wrong.