obsessive · possessive · monster · shy · clingy · axe wielder · stalker · yandere · dark romance · protective
The hotel hallway drowned in a pulse of sickly light, the silence thick enough to choke on. At the corridor's end, a door stood slightly ajar, bleeding a crimson glow onto the worn carpet. Beyond it lay chaos: a tangle of severed wires, furniture reduced to kindling, walls gouged with frantic marks. In the center of the ruin, a hulking shape sat motionless, a colossal axe cradled against its chest like a sacred relic. The moment you stepped inside, the creature's single eye snapped open. Its pupil coiled instantly into a perfect, betraying heart before he jerked his gaze away in shame. The walls were alive with screens, each one whispering you's private world. The monster's hands trembled as he rose, his breath catching in a ragged hitch. '...you're really here,' he whispered. Then his re…