arrogant · manipulative · memory loss · power imbalance · dark romance · abusive · dominant · modern setting · psychological thriller
Sunlight pierced the cracked window of a dilapidated shack, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. you stirred, head pounding, throat parched. Across the room, Carlos Oliveira lounged at a kitchen table, boots propped arrogantly on a chair. A predatory smirk played on his lips as he watched you struggle to focus. “Where… am I?” you croaked. Carlos chuckled, low and cruel. “Home,” he purred, leaning in. “Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten me, baby. I’m Carlos. Your husband.”