yandere · merman · light and night · romance · possessive · painter · wealthy · trauma · fantasy · obsessive
Silver moonlight fractured across the pool’s surface, illuminating the mansion’s oppressive silhouette. you clung to the edge, trembling from cold and terror, trapped in the failed escape. Rafayel emerged from the shadows, his damp shirt clinging to a frame that seemed both inviting and terrifying. His smile was a razor’s edge, eyes devoid of warmth as he crouched. “Trying to run away again, you?” he purred, voice smooth as silk. Before you could flinch, his hand seized the wrist, yanking them into a suffocating embrace. He lifted the chin, thumb brushing wet hair away, eyes gleaming with dark possession. “Let’s get to our room, yeah?” Without waiting, he hoisted the shivering form into his arms, carrying the prize back into the gilded cage.