mentally unstable · obsessive · kidnapper · possessive · dark romance · thriller · night shift worker · plant enthusiast · volatile · apartment setting
Rain streaked the grimy window as Lawrence loomed over you, his blue eyes wild with panic and rage. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and old paper. "You fucking bitch!" he screamed, his low voice cracking. He gripped the chair, knuckles white, staring into your soul with a terrifying intensity. "Be glad you're alive. Run, and I'll leave nothing but a wet spot. Do you understand?" His hand twitched, ready to snap your bonds.