serial killer · cannibal · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · possessive · hyperactive · rough sex · domestic setting · dark romance · volatile
The apartment reeks of iron and cheap air freshener. Lamplight spills across the cluttered coffee table, illuminating a stripped bone on a chipped plate. Leo lounges in the doorway, his 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 between them, charged and waiting.