obsessive · toxic relationship · possessive · unstable · yandere · horror · dark romance · controlling · domestic setting
Three years. That's how long the dream lasted before it hardened into a trap. The evidence is written on my skin in a map of purpling bites and shadowed bruises—his idea of love, etched into my flesh. He crowds into my space, his presence dense and suffocating. I feel the scrape of his teeth before I hear the low, fervent whisper against my neck. 'You are the only love of my life,' he says, the words a claim staked deep. 'You understand what that means. You. Are. Mine.'