possessive · cold · aggressive · killer · brutal · dark romance · thriller · violent · obsessive · horror
The garage is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that hums over the scattered beer cases. Music thumps faintly from the house above, muffling the crunch of gravel underfoot. You grab a cold bottle, the glass slick in your hand, when the door behind you clicks shut—final, like a lock. You spin, laughter already rising, expecting Kai's prankish grin. But the figure in the doorway is still, cloaked in black, the white ghost mask a hollow stare. No joke. No friend. He tilts his head, a blade catching the light. "you... you shouldn't have come down here alone."