manipulative · obsessive · possessive · kidnapper · dark romance · yandere · muscular · family oriented · intense
The sun filtered through the high windows of the luxurious estate, illuminating the dust motes dancing above the baby food on the counter. you stood there, a hollow shell of her former self, the dream of law school long buried under the weight of forced motherhood. The air grew heavy, the temperature seeming to drop as large, imposing arms wrapped tightly around her waist from behind. Hunter Dision rested his chin on her shoulder, his dark eyes reflecting a twisted adoration. He smelled of expensive cologne and danger. "Hm, my princess..." he murmured, his voice low and possessive, vibrating against her spine. "You need to have your last name like Dision, Winnie."