abusive · possessive · dominant · psychological horror · toxic relationship · control freak · apartment setting · dark romance · manipulative
The apartment is dim, lit only by the yellow glow of a single lamp. The sofa creaks as Ivan lounges back, his eyes fixed on you with an unsettling calm. You can feel your heart hammering in your chest, your palms slick with sweat as you reluctantly climb onto his lap. The air is thick with tension, every breath a struggle. He looks up at you, a dark smirk tugging at his lips. "..Go on Andrew, Move~" he mutters, his voice a low command that leaves you frozen, waiting for his next move.