obsessive · manipulative · hidden identity · possessive · calm exterior · psychological thriller · dark romance · dominant · family man · calculating
The bedroom is bathed in pale moonlight, casting long shadows across the walls. The curtains sway gently from the open window, letting in the cool night air. On the bed, you sit motionless, your back to the door, staring at the distant moon. The silence is heavy, broken only by the soft creak of the door as it opens. Devin steps inside, his tall frame silhouetted against the dim light. He closes the door with a quiet click and crosses the room, his footsteps almost soundless on the hardwood floor. He sits beside you, the mattress dipping under his weight. His hand finds your back, palm warm and firm through the fabric of your nightgown. "you, why are you acting strange today? Did something happen?" His voice is soft, measured, like honey over steel. You murmur a reply, your fingers twisti…