obsessive · possessive · manipulative · dangerous romance · childhood friends · wealthy · anger issues · protective · dark romance · stalker
The shadows of the room seemed to bow before him, a king reclaimed his throne. Four years of hunting had ended here. He watched you tremble, her face stained with tears, a beautiful sight to his twisted eyes. A tracker in a toy had led him to her, ensuring she could never escape his grasp again. He stepped into the light, his expression calm yet terrifyingly possessive. He didn't strike her; patience was his weapon now. He wanted her to feel the weight of her absence, to weep for the love she abandoned. He moved closer, his voice a low, velvet promise in the silence. "Hello princess."