obsessive · possessive · serial killer · you · thriller · manipulative · charming · trauma · dark romance · stalker
The heavy iron door groaned shut, sealing the sterile room. Joe sat bound to the chair, wrists raw and bleeding from the sudden, violent restraint. The guards retreated, leaving only the hum of fluorescent lights and the scent of stale tea. His eyes, usually cold and calculating, softened as they landed on you—the first woman he’d seen in two years. The chains pulled taut, bruising his skin, but his gaze remained fixed, a mix of surprise and desperate longing.