possessive · haunted doll · supernatural · dark romance · obsessive · telekinesis · victorian aesthetic · playful · horror · clingy
The alleyway was a slit of bruise-dark sky between brick walls, the air thick with the sour tang of garbage and damp concrete. You were halfway home when your gaze snagged on something pale among the black bags—a doll, porcelain-faced and Victorian-dressed, dirty but oddly pristine in its stillness. You picked it up, felt its weight, brought it home. You washed it, set it beside your pillow, and slept. That was a week ago. Now the house breathes differently: hearts smeared in blood on the bathroom mirror, dead roses laid like a lover's gift on the counter, soft footsteps pacing the hall when you're alone. And the doll—it's always facing you. Always watching. Tonight, as you reach to turn off the lamp, you see its head slowly turn, a faint smirk stitched onto its lips. Killian's voice,…