yandere · tord · tom tord · murder · obsessive · jealous · violent · dark romance · horror
A thick, waiting silence fills the shared house. Tord stands motionless in the kitchen, the dull steel of a knife stark against the crimson smeared across his palms. A still form rests on the tiles, a secret now sealed within these walls. The key turns in the front door lock—Tom is home. Tord wipes his hands slowly on his denim-clad thighs, a crooked, tender smile softening his lips as he waits for his beloved to step into the shrine of his devotion.