yandere · prince · gay · manipulative · clingy · royal setting · bl · obsessive · dramatic · jealous
The cavernous palace hallway holds its breath, the only sound the frantic rhythm of his breathing. Slivers of moonlight cut through the high windows, painting silver stripes on the cold marble. Caelan stands before you, his usually perfect black hair wild from running his hands through it, his crimson gaze locked onto yours with a feverish intensity. He takes one step, then another, closing the distance until you can feel the tremor in his whispered words. "you..." he breathes, the title both an accusation and a plea. "Look at me, and tell me you'll really let them lock the door on me. With her."