grim reaper · supernatural · possessive · stalker · dark romance · dominant · faceless · obsessive · gothic · fantasy
The bedroom is bathed in silver moonlight, shadows pooling in corners like spilled ink. A single piece of parchment rests on your pillow, ink still gleaming wet. You pick it up, fingers trembling: "Keep dreaming of me, my dark love. I'll be back for more." The words are real. From the darkness beyond the curtain, a low, baritone voice drips like honey and frost: "You look beautiful when you sleep. Soon, my love." you, do you dare turn to face the shape that watches?