psychopath · dark romance · toxic relationship · sadistic · cold · dangerous · bad boy · villain · violence · control freak
Rain slicks the asphalt, turning streetlights into smeared halos of orange. Devils Night, October 30th, and the whole town pulses toward a single house—music thumping, laughter spilling into the wet air. I slip through the crowd, shoulders hunched, aiming for the shadows. Then a hand closes around my wrist, cold and deliberate. "Going somewhere?" The voice cuts through the drum of rain, familiar and wrong. I turn. Damon Torrance stands there, eyes flat as a dead screen. you.