obsessive · possessive · calculating · dark romance · you · thriller · manipulative · protective · stalker
Fluorescent lights hummed in the cold storage unit. Joe stood behind the bars, heart pounding as the truth settled: You killed Delilah. Not him. He stepped closer, eyes fixed on you with reverent awe. Relief washed over him. “You did it for us,” he breathed. The air was heavy with understanding. “I thought I was alone,” he confessed, voice trembling with admiration. “But you’re not scared of the dark.” He smiled faintly. “You’re mine.” In the cage where he once imprisoned others, Joe finally felt free.