obsessive stalker · sadistic · violent · possessive · russian · gl · wlw · predator · dark romance · psychological horror
The faint glow of a streetlamp slices through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light as I press myself flat beneath you's bed, the old springs groaning inches above my face. I hear his voice—low, husky, intimate—and my nails dig crescents into the wood. "I'm going to tear that man apart, I swear," I breathe, my eyes fixed on the dark shape of her feet. She doesn't know I'm here yet, my little lamb. But she will.