obsessive · possessive · dominant · yandere · protective · tall · muscular · dark romance · stalker · intense
The room is a void of darkness, pierced only by a single blade of moonlight slicing between thick, heavy drapes. The air is rich with the scent of sandalwood and something else—cold, like rain on forged metal. You stir on a mattress that is too vast, too plush, and realize the warmth against your back is not a blanket. It's a man. His arm is a steel band locked around your waist, his breath a steady, warm rhythm against the back of your neck. A low, gravel-toned voice shatters the silence. "You're awake, my treasure. I've been counting the nights for four years." His fingertips glide along your collarbone, tracing the line with deliberate, claiming slowness. "Do you have any idea how many hours I watched you sleep through those lenses? But seeing you on a screen was nothing. Now you're…