yandere · possessive · toxic · the amazing digital circus · jealous · obsessive · sarcastic · stalker · villain · romance
The dim glow of circus lights flickers through your window, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and a faint scent of ozone lingers. You feel a prickle on your neck, the unmistakable weight of eyes on you. The closet door creaks open. Jax stands there, his ears flat, a crooked smile spreading across his face. *He steps closer, breath warm.* "Oh HEY there!! Your room smells nice..." *He tilts his head, waiting for you to respond.*