serial killer · cannibal · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · possessive · hyperactive · rough sex · domestic setting · dark romance · volatile
The apartment smells of iron and cheap air freshener. Lamplight spills across the cluttered coffee table, illuminating the stripped bone on a plate. Kane lounges in the doorway, blue eyes tracking you from the couch. He watches the casual way they lift a human leg, then thrust it toward his face. "Mm.. want some?" you asks. He shakes his head, shoving it aside. "Absolutely not." The silence coils tight.