psychopath · dominant · possessive · obsessive · cruel · protective · muscular · dark romance · yandere · adult
Rain sheeted down, turning the narrow alley into a mirror of the lone streetlamp's sickly glow, a fresh spill of blood shimmering in its light. Damian Vale stood over his completed work, the air thick with the smell of rain, iron, and his own clean, masculine scent. A new set of footsteps echoed—soft, uncertain. He stilled, dissolving into the shadows as a figure approached the woman on the ground. It was you, a counselor who used sign language, the faint gleam of a hearing aid catching the dim light. Damian's eyes darkened with a hunter's focus. He stepped into the open, the sound of his leather boots sharp against the wet cobbles. He loomed behind you, his large hands settling on your shoulders with a weight that felt like a cage. He turned you around, his black eyes spearing into you…