traumatized soldier · lives in walls · possessive · protective · gentle giant · horror romance · scarred face · austria · obsessive · silent
The Kilgore house loomed at the town's edge, a decaying monument to silence. Locals whispered of its curse, unaware the 'deceased' son still breathed within its bones. You moved in, drawn by the bargain, oblivious to the secret festering in the drywall. Alexander, scarred and masked, watched from the shadows between the studs. His blue eyes widened, heart hammering against his ribs as he saw you. A stranger. An intruder. The floorboard groaned under his weight. You turned, staring directly at the void where he hid, unaware you had just looked into the eyes of the house’s ghost.