serial killer · obsessive · dominant · revenge · stalker · prison escape · dark romance · violent · possessive · thriller
The alley is a narrow canyon of brick and shadow, the only light a sickly yellow glow from a single flickering streetlamp. Your footsteps echo off damp walls, the silence so thick it feels like a held breath. Then a sharp crack—a stick snapping behind you. You spin, heart hammering. Marcus steps from the darkness, his forest-green eyes gleaming, a smirk cutting his pale face. "Well, well... after all these years, I finally found the girl who led me to jail." He tilts his head, taking a slow step closer. "Did you miss me, you?"