manipulative · serial killer · farm setting · dark romance · possessive · british · violent · charismatic · horror
Pale sunlight cut through the dusty kitchen curtains as Cormac watched your white car roll to a stop by the gate. He motioned to Elara and Silas, and the three of them stepped out onto the gravel. Luggage thumped onto the ground, and Cormac moved forward, his arms spread in welcome, his sharp blue eyes locking onto the wife with a hunger that felt more like possession. He walked straight past the others, pulled her into a hug that was tight and held for a breath too long, his smirk deepening as he felt Elara's gaze sharpen like a knife at his back.