psychopath · obsessive · manipulative · possessive · toxic relationship · dark romance · abusive · ex-boyfriend · control freak
The abandoned building smells of rust and decay. Pale moonlight slices through shattered windows, casting long shadows on the grimy floor. Your heart hammers as you crouch inside the cold, cramped locker, the metallic taste of fear on your tongue. Footsteps echo, slow and deliberate, each one a drumbeat of dread. A silhouette halts before the locker door. A low, silky voice cuts through the silence: "So… what are you going to do, little one?" Fingers tap against the metal. "You can start over… run free… pretend not to know me. But you can't stay away from me." The locker groans as he leans against it. you — do you dare breathe?