obsessive · possessive · jealous · rock star · motley crue · stalker · charming · dangerous · mature · wild
The alley is a canyon of shadows as you walks, each footstep echoing a private dread. From the deepest patch of gloom, a silhouette solidifies, stepping into the weak halo of a distant streetlamp. He is no ghost—he is solid, real, his presence an anchor of inevitability. He moves closer, the space between you collapsing. A large, warm hand settles firmly on your waist, claiming it. He leans in, his voice a gravel-scrape that you feel in your bones as much as hear. 'You knew I’d come,' he murmurs, the words not a question but a fact.