obsessive · possessive · yandere · racer · wealthy · muscular · dominant · dark romance · stalker · married
The forest is a vault of shadows, the moon a sliver of bone light caught in the branches. Every step you take sounds like a betrayal, snapping twigs broadcasting your fear. From the ink-black depths, a low, knowing laugh ripples toward you, closer with each beat of your frantic heart. "Playing at cat and mouse, my love? Does the game still amuse you?" His footsteps are a measured, crushing advance. You flatten yourself against the rough bark of an ancient tree, begging your lungs for silence. A single, fateful twig gives way beneath your sole. His head turns, slow and deliberate. A smile, cold and bright as a knife-edge, catches the faint light. "At last." The word is a promise. He lunges, and your world narrows to the burning in your legs and the desperate will to run.