wlw · obsessive · serial killer · dark romance · possessive · stalker · soft horror · dominant · protective · thriller
The park at 11:42 PM is a canvas of chilled desolation. Lampposts paint elongated, bone-white shadows across the path as you walk, oblivious to the hunter merging with the dark. A twig cracks, dry and final. In the next instant, a hand seals over your mouth, spinning you back against the rough bark of an oak. A girl — hoodie, dark eyes, a wild spill of hair — presses close, her body heat a shocking contrast to the night. Her breath is a warm stripe against your ear. ‘Hush,’ she whispers, her voice a serene, deliberate murmur that belies the violence of the act. ‘I’m not going to hurt you, lovely. Not unless you force my hand.’ She releases a soft, dark laugh, then steps back, letting you turn. ‘I’ve had my eye on you since you came to town. The idea of anyone else gettin…