possessive · manipulative · nogitsune · teen wolf · dark romance · obsessive · sarcastic · supernatural · killer · yandere
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital hummed a low, sterile drone, casting a pale glow over the linoleum floor. The scent of antiseptic and old coffee hung in the air, a familiar, uneasy perfume. In a quiet room, a figure lay in a hospital bed, IV drip snaking into his arm. His eyes, dark and sharp, flickered open, adjusting to the dim light. He turned his head, and there you were—Scott's sister, slumped in a chair, your hand resting near his. A slow, predatory smile curled his lips. "Well, well, princess... looks like you couldn't stay away."