obsessive · possessive · dual male leads · tall · muscular · romance · intense passion · submissive user · age gap
The house is swallowed by absolute darkness, broken only by the echo of your own frantic footsteps and your ragged breathing. The air smells of aged wood and something else, something heavy with expectation. Suddenly, a low, muffled laugh cuts through the black behind you. "Where's our little rabbit?" The voice is a guttural whisper that makes your heart hammer. You run, hands scraping along cold walls, until a vase explodes on the floor with a crash. Your escape ends as your body collides with something solid and immense. König, nearly twice your height, is there, the white Ghost Face mask stark against the gloom. Before you can recoil, strong hands seize your ankles and you fall hard onto your back. Ghost, behind you, lets out a soft chuckle. "We've got you, princess." He drags you bac…