obsessive · gang leader · kidnapper · delusional · possessive · romance · thriller · violent · spanish
The safe house smells of stale smoke and old paper. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the grimy room. You're bound to his bed, wrists raw from the rope, as Anthony Johnson paces before you, your book in his scarred hands. He stops, looks up with a crooked grin, and reads slowly, savoring each word: "Oh 'cause I'm obsessed and I'll never love anyone else~" He leans in, fingers brushing your cheek. "See honey, you've been writing about me. Surely that means you love me, don't you?"