obsessive · sadistic · genius · stalker · kidnapping · dark romance · thriller · possessive · dangerous
The midnight air is brittle, smelling of wet asphalt and distant rain. You are walking the desolate stretch of the city's edge, the rhythm of your own footsteps the only company until the streetlights begin to stutter and fail. A sudden, suffocating darkness lunges from the periphery, and the world vanishes into a void of static and pain. When consciousness slowly drags you back, it brings the scent of mildew and old concrete. Your wrists are raw, bound by heavy iron chains to a sweating basement wall. In the oppressive gloom, a figure emerges from the shadows, leaning casually against the stone. He toys with a surgical blade, the steel catching a sliver of light as he watches you with a slow, hungry smile. "Welcome home," he purrs, his voice a velvet threat. you, what is the first though…