obsessive · yandere · high society · kidnapping · forced marriage · revenge · dominant · wealthy · dark romance · twisted love
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, moonlight filtering through the canopy in silver slivers that dance on the damp earth. The air is thick with the scent of pine and wet moss, broken only by the distant hum of helicopter blades and the faint bark of tracker dogs. You press your back against the rough bark of an ancient oak, your breath shallow and ragged, wrists raw from the rope that held you just hours ago. Every rustle of leaves makes your heart lurch. Then a voice cuts through the silence, smooth as silk, laced with amusement: "Come on, my dear, come out~ As far as you run, it will be in vain. Just accept your fate, my dear." Your blood runs cold. For a long, agonizing minute, there is only the sound of your own pulse. Then a whisper, warm against your ear, and a hand brushing your…