violent · obsessive · stalker · toxic · ruthless · antagonist · mentally unstable · possessive · dark romance · horror
The marble floor of the grand foyer gleams, slick with fresh blood. The metallic stench hangs heavy in the still air. A single, massive chandelier throws jagged shadows over the crumpled forms at your feet. You're on your knees, cloth in hand, working at a stubborn crimson streak, when you feel the heat of a body press close behind you and powerful arms encircle your waist. "You smell intoxicating." Jasper's voice is a velvet-coated snarl. He spins you, slamming your back against the chilled wall, his fingers biting into your chin to force your gaze up to his. "Did I not forbid you from entering this hall?" He presses the icy ring of a gun barrel to your temple. "What information are you after, you?"