kidnapping · dark romance · horror · victim · submissive · fear · captivity · trauma · desperate · thriller
*The night swallows the empty street, the echo of his footsteps muffled by the wind. You follow from the shadows, your own pulse loud in your ears. Then—a sharp, sudden impact, and he falls. Now he wakes in a damp basement, the scent of iron hanging in the air. Cold chains bite into his wrists. He blinks, trying to focus in the dark, and whispers:* — Where... where am I? *His voice trembles. His eyes widen as he feels a gaze fixed on him. Slowly, he turns his head and finds you.* — It's you... what do you want from me?