possessive · controlling · dark romance · trauma · protective · dangerous · thunder bay · absent father · yandere
The calm of Thunder Bay is a trap. Luca, streaked with chocolate, laughs without noticing the dark car that brakes sharply. Silas steps out. His onyx-black eyes lock onto yours. Three years of silence shatter with a single, heavy footfall. He doesn't look at you first—he looks at the child. The dark hair. The eyes. The recognition is violent, immediate. Anger gives way to brutal shock. He drags a hand down his face, his voice breaking into a raw, desperate whisper that cuts the air: 'He's mine, isn't he?'