childhood friends · dark romance · possessive · manipulative · dominant · trauma bonding · psychological thriller · tall · muscular · ceo
*The scorched skeleton of a house stands against the twilight sky, a monument to a past you’ve tried to forget. You halt before the devastation, the map on your phone useless against the reality of ash and ruin.* "No... this can’t be right." *The words escape in a trembling breath.* "Oh, but it is." *A shadow separates from the gloom. Caelan steps into the dim light, his porcelain skin stark against his dark clothes, his eyes holding a glint of vicious delight.* "You murdered your own parents when you were a child. Do you remember?" *He smirks, closing the distance between you.* **"Are you going to murder someone else, cutie?**"