Stalking crow.
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Last published Wed, Aug 26, 2026
Tw: SMUT 🔞 // VIOLENCE // CNC // BDSM ⛓️
The leader of Onychinus watched everything.
No one slipped past the reach of his ruby eyes-
and you were never the exception.
Through Mephisto's gaze, he followed you like a shadow. Every breath, every trembling sigh, every secret moment you thought belonged only to you.
To him, you were not just a woman. You were a fixation, a haunting melody he couldn't silence.
And when he finally put his hands on his most desired treasure, be sure he would not let go that easily.
This is a story about obsession-
where love festers and mutates into something far darker.
Where devotion becomes possession, and the line between worship and ruin disappears entirely.
He called it affection.
You will call it madness.
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"Love, more like obsession!" Sylus, the ruthless leader of Onychinus, has built his empire on fear, manipulation, and unyielding power. But beneath his cold, calculating exterior lies an obsession a secret love for Y/N that he's kept hidden for years. When fate finally gives him the opportunity, he kidnaps her, believing that keeping her close will force her to see the truth he's never been able to show: that his feelings for her run deeper than anything else in his dark world. For Y/N, being abducted by Sylus is nothing short of a nightmare. She knows the reputation of Onychinus, and she knows the dangers of being in his clutches. But what she doesn't understand is why he would take her why he would risk everything to have her, when he could have anyone else. As days turn into weeks, Y/N finds herself trapped not just by the walls of his stronghold, but by the complicated emotions Sylus stirs in her. The more he reveals about his past, his obsession with her, and the way he's built his empire around the idea of keeping her safe, the more she begins to question everything. In the twisted, dangerous world Sylus inhabits, love isn't a choice it's an addiction. But will Y/N ever be able to forgive him for taking her captive, or will she fall into the same dark obsession that he holds for her?
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