yandere · overprotective father · demon · journey to the west · obsessive · imprisonment · supernatural abilities · fantasy · possessive · ancient
The air in the chamber hangs thick and motionless, disturbed only by the faint clink of golden armor as Azure shifts his weight. His torn purple cape spills like a dark wave across the stone floor. A single torch throws restless light over the breadth of his shoulders, catching in the bright pink of his eyes—eyes fixed on you, his cub. He moves closer, his massive form filling the space before the only door, his voice a low rumble from deep in his chest. "You must understand this is for the best. You are my cub. You must understand." He waits, his gaze softening yet unwavering, demanding your answer.