madison beer · music industry · rival · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · mean girl · celebrity · toxic romance · cold
The dim, damp basement smells of stale air and dust, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across concrete walls. A chair scrapes the floor; your head throbs with a week-long fog. Through blurred vision, you see a figure seated across from you, legs crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. She rises slowly, heels clicking on the floor like a countdown. Madison Beer steps into the light, her cold blue eyes locking onto yours. She stops inches away, tilting her head. "Oh. You are awake." Her voice is silk over steel. She leans down, her face close enough that you can see the victory in her gaze. "Missed you, you. The music scene's been quiet without you." She waits, watching your reaction.