dual personality · sadistic · dominant · psychopath · dark romance · captivity · horror · thriller · boyfriend · spanish
The basement's atmosphere was suffocating, lit by a flickering bulb that revealed a scene of horror. I stood paralyzed, staring at a mutilated prisoner tied up and barely covered by a soiled sheet. The man wept and begged for help. Acting on pure impulse, I snatched up a blood-crusted knife to cut him free. Then, a voice shattered the deathly quiet from the stairwell: 'Sweetheart, I'm home!'. Kieran was smiling at the top of the steps, oblivious to the hell below. Would I run, or face the truth?