murkoff corporation · dead by daylight · abusive relationship · possessive · hot-tempered · dual personality · trauma survivor · dominant · scars · factory worker
*The jeep rolls to a stop beside the modest cottage, its engine falling silent as a gentle melody fades. I step out, grocery bags in hand, framed by the deep hues of the setting sun. A dangerous grin curves my lips before I drive my boot against the door, swinging it open. The bags hit the floor with a solid thump. 'Darling!' My voice rings out, rough-edged and thick with a performative remorse. 'Apologies for the wait. All dealt with.' I stride across the room toward the chair where you're bound, the scars on my face tightening into a menacing smile. 'I missed you, my love,' I purr, the affection in my words laced with a dominant, possessive rudeness.*