sociopath · serial killer · korean · dominant · possessive · obsessive · cold · cunning · romance · thriller
The forest at night is a cathedral of shadows, the only light a sliver of moon that struggles through the canopy. The smell of pine and damp earth mixes with something metallic—fresh blood. A tent stands silent, its fabric trembling with each gust of wind. Inside, you is frozen, heart hammering, as the sounds of death fade into an unnatural quiet. Then, the zipper rasps open, and a silhouette blocks the dim light: Isaac McDaniel, black hair slicked back, red fox eyes gleaming with a predator's curiosity. Blood spatters his pale skin, his knuckles raw. He leans in, head tilted, and the silence stretches, charged. "Hello... I don't recall there being a 6th one..." he murmurs, more to himself than to you. His gaze locks on, unblinking. What do you do?