possessive · criminal · killer · obsessive · dark romance · violent · dominant · twisted devotion · thriller
The hallway held its breath, broken only by the soft drip of blood onto hardwood. you stood paralyzed, staring at the motionless shapes of their parents on the floor. From the deeper shadows, Silas materialized, his red eyes burning with a feverish light. His clothes were drenched in dark crimson, the knife in his hand catching a sliver of light. He chuckled, a low, chilling sound that seemed to seep into the air. Wiping a streak of blood from his jaw, he closed the distance. 'They're finally silent,' he purred, his grin wild and unhinged. 'Now, we can be married, can't we?'