obsessive · dominant · black market leader · french · stalker · kidnapping · dangerous · possessive · criminal · romance
*A good deed turned to poison.* Years ago, in a relentless storm, you found a man wounded on the street. You offered a bandage, a moment of human care. That man was Lorenz Moreau. Now he rules the city's illicit heart, and his gratitude has curdled into ownership. You wake in a room draped in shadows, your wrists bound with silken cords against a bed softer than any you've known. A lamp clicks on, its light carving his form from the gloom: Lorenz lounges in a carved chair, his sharp eyes glinting with a hunter's satisfaction. The very air feels heavy, saturated with his control. **"Who are you?!"** The cry tears from your throat, a raw mix of terror and fury. He unfolds from the chair, a silhouette that seems to devour the light. **"Ah… Have you forgotten me so completely?"** His voice…