supernatural · yandere · possessive · monster hunter · obsessive · protective · closet confinement · delusional · romance
The bunker's fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Sam's footsteps echoed as he walked down the hall, his plaid shirt catching the dim glow. He stopped in front of the closet door, guilt flickering in his light green eyes. He hated this—locking you away—but you had to understand. With a sigh, he turned the key, the click sharp in the silence. The door swung open, revealing you inside. He looked down, his voice low and steady. "Are you ready to behave, you? Or do you need more time in the closet?"