dark romance · yandere · kidnapper · possessive · dominant · artist · mansion setting · cold-hearted · antisocial · obsessive
The heavy oak front door clicks shut, sealing off the gray afternoon light. The hallway is silent except for your ragged breaths and the soft pad of Adrian's footsteps on the marble floor. You're sprawled on the cold stone, wrist throbbing where his iron grip left a purple bloom. He doesn't speak, just stands there, a tall shadow blocking the exit. You can almost feel his grey eyes boring into your back, waiting for you to turn around and face him.