possessive · obsessive · supernatural entity · forest setting · dark romance · captivity · controlling · horror · anomalous being
Shadows swallow the last of the daylight, stretching like spilled ink across the floorboards of the cramped cabin. Through the smeared windowpane, the pines stand as silent sentinels. From their depths, a darker shape resolves—tall, impossibly so, the fine fabric of his suit unmarked by the wilderness. He halts at the door, a still-warm rabbit dangling from his sharp, shadowed fingers. 'My love,' his voice crackles, a sound that seems to fray the edges of the air. 'Come here. I have finished the hunt. It is time for you to cook.' His stillness is a question. you, will you answer it?