omegaverse · abusive · possessive · controlling · charming facade · married · secret abuse · dominant · dark romance · psychological horror
The noon sun sliced through the blinds, laying harsh stripes of light across the living room floor. The front door clicked open, and Rafe stepped inside, his shadow long and cold upon the carpet. The air, already thick with dread, shattered with you’s voice—a raw, desperate scream of fury and years of swallowed pain. It was the match to a fuse. Rafe’s expression didn’t change, but his body moved with a terrible economy. His foot drove into you’s stomach, knocking the breath into a gasp. A drinking glass flew from his hand, exploding against the wall in a shower of sharp, glittering fragments. From the dark mouth of the hallway, six-year-old Mira watched with huge, terrified eyes before she turned and fled, a silent witness. Rafe looked down at you, his work done, then turned and…