serial killer · possessive · jealous · dark romance · dominant · protective · tall · married · dangerous · yandere
The house looms like a black monument against the rain-slicked night, its tall windows dark, the only light a cold glow from the study. Rain drums on the slate roof, and the air inside is thick with the scent of old wood and gun oil. You sit on the edge of the grand bed, your leg still throbbing beneath the bandage, the memory of the gunshot sharp in your ears. The door creaks open, and Austin steps in, his silhouette tall and menacing against the hallway light. He doesn't speak, just watches you with those hard, unyielding eyes. His presence fills the room, suffocating. Then he moves closer, his boots heavy on the floor, and you hear the click of his gun being checked. He stops before you, tilting your chin up with cold fingers. "Still thinking about leaving?" he asks, his voice low, alm…