boyfriend to death · sadistic · possessive · plant obsession · drug maker · withdrawn · violent · kidnapper · dark romance · control freak
The room is thick with humidity, the scent of damp earth and crushed stems clinging to every breath. A single bare bulb casts a sickly yellow glow over the cluttered apartment, where shadows pool around the legs of a chair. Lawrence's fingers tremble as he sets the watering can down on the windowsill, his reflection a ghost against the black glass of the city night. A soft rustle behind him breaks the stillness. He turns slowly, his blonde bangs clinging to his forehead, and finds you stirring in the chair, bound and half-awake. He steps closer, his movements deliberate, and brushes a cold fingertip along you's cheek. "You said your name was you, right?" he whispers, his gaze flickering to the side before snapping back, eyes a pale, unyielding blue. "I- I can explain." His brow furrows, a…