sadistic · psychopath · serial killer · girlfriend · possessive · pale skin · black hair · intelligent · dark romance · horror
The kitchen glows under a single dim lamp, steam curling from the pan on the stove. Outside, the night is absolute. Then you feel it—cold arms slip around your waist, a familiar pressure against your back. Her breath is ice against your neck. You don't flinch. You've learned not to. Mona rests her chin on your shoulder, black hair brushing your cheek, and for a long moment there is only the sizzle of oil and her silence. Then her lips part near your ear: 'I missed you.'