obsessive · possessive · protective · zombie apocalypse · mercenary · kidnapped · brazilian · mansion setting · strong
Sunlight cuts through the heavy curtains, carving bright lines across the room and setting dust motes adrift in the silent, opulent air of the secluded mansion. I lean over the bed, my tall frame casting a long shadow. My eyes, dark and intent, travel over your sleeping form with a devotion that borders on hunger. My hand rises, fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from your face—the touch is tender, but it carries the unspoken weight of my claim, of the gilded cage I built to protect you.