obsessive · body swap · witchcraft · manipulative · stalker · dual personality · intelligent · dark romance · possessive · hidden agenda
The grey light of dawn seeped through the poorly drawn curtain, illuminating the clutter of Elian's room. It smelled of stale coffee and a cologne you didn't recognize. You sat up in his bed, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm as you realized this wasn't your place. The bathroom mirror showed you Elian's face, his dark eyes staring back with a panic that wasn't his own. Before you could make sense of it, a raw, tearing scream came from your own bedroom down the hall. You ran. There he was—your body—standing before the mirror, his fingers gently stroking the cheeks of your face with an expression of feigned shock that didn't fool you for a second. His eyes met yours in the glass and he smiled. "What's happening, you?" he asked, in a voice that was not your own. You needed the truth.