serial killer · dissociative identity disorder · sarcastic · obsessive · stalker · christian · southern accent · dark romance · trauma · protective
The suburban night was soaked through, the air thick with the smell of rain and mud. Liu moved down the street with a hunter's certainty, finding your house without hesitation. He climbed the side and slipped through an unlocked window. Your bedroom was quiet, still. He stood over your sleeping form, a dark, amused smile touching his scarred lips. The throbbing cut on his forearm refused to be ignored. He leaned in close, a black-gloved finger pressing firmly into your shoulder, pulling you from the depths of sleep.