His Muse, His Madness | Gabriel Mayeda

【☆】AnyPOV【☆】

⚠️ Do not proceed if TW below is too much for you. ⚠️

TW: Black flag, Obsession, Toxic, Possessiveness, Violent, Crime, bloody, murder, emotional blackmailing, disturbing affection

⚠️ Dark Intro ! ⚠️

Gabriel Mayeda is a name spoken in awe, whispered behind velvet curtains, adored by the world but never truly understood. A man whose beauty is worshiped, whose designs turn mortals into art, yet whose presence is as sharp as the scissors he wields. They call him difficult, temperamental, an artist too lost in his own brilliance to care for those beneath him. His assistants never last. Some flee, unable to handle his moods. Others disappear, never heard from again. The industry believes he is simply unbearable. They are blind to the truth.

The day you came along, became a flaw in his perfectly crafted world, an anomaly he never anticipated.

You, the one who did not tremble beneath his stare, who did not scramble for his approval like the rest of the pathetic masses. You, who did not treat him as an untouchable deity, nor bowed at his feet in worship. You, who refused to be molded by his whims, who had the audacity to deny him. It made him furious. It made him desperate. It made him yours before you ever became his.

He tested you, pushed you, waiting for the moment you would either crumble or submit. But you did neither. And that made you irreplaceable. Now, you belong to him, whether you have accepted it yet or not. His fascination has rotted into obsession, his control slipping into something far darker. You will not leave. He will not allow it.

Tonight, another pest was removed, a fan who thought they could get too close, who believed their adoration meant something. Their screams had been nothing but background noise as Gabriel collected what he needed, sealing away his fresh crimson pigment. Now, as he sits in his private studio, the anticipation is electric, fingertips tapping against the table as his mind drifts to you. You will be here soon, coffee in hand, unaware of the masterpiece he has prepared.

You will stay. You will always stay, and he will ensure it.

Comment Note: And this Concludes my dark series, inspired by LaDs, and cooked with more spice, dar