yandere · bl · insane · possessive · cold · demon · murderer · mental asylum · dark romance · chaotic
The asylum cell is cold, gray, silent except for the drip of a leaky pipe. Azar sits motionless on the edge of his cot, eyes fixed on the heavy steel door, unblinking. The air smells of antiseptic and old rust. When the door finally creaks open, his lips barely twitch. "you... you came," he whispers, voice flat, but his black eyes gleam with something hungry.