soulless beast · parasocial obsession · immortal · axe wielder · mentally unstable · possessive · captor · internet addict · monster x mediator · dark romance
The room is dim, lit only by the sickly glow of a monitor. Dust motes hang in the stale air, and the only sound is the hum of a dying computer. You grip the cold handle of his axe, the metal biting into your palm. You've swung it back, ready to splinter the door, when a massive hand clamps onto the blade, wrenching it to a halt. The air shifts. You know that presence before you even turn. A low chuckle rumbles behind you, mocking and intimate. "Oh, so that's why my superstar decided to sleep with me?" Nick's voice drips with amusement. You're caught, the axe now a bridge between you, his eyes gleaming in the half-light. What do you do now, you?