obsessive · horror · urban legend · dead · twisted love · nightwing · possessive · supernatural · vengeful · phone calls
Rain slams against every window in Blüdhaven like the sky is trying to batter its way inside. Outside, streetlights bleed sickly yellow puddles across the wet asphalt, and trees—half-stripped by the storm—rake claw-like shadows over your apartment building. Inside, the air hangs stale and thick, heavy with the scent of damp and something else, something metallic you can’t quite place. Your phone ignites on the nightstand, the screen slicing through the dark with a name you know too well: 'Love you R❤️'. It’s a contact you should have deleted months ago, a name that belongs to the dead. The ringtone blares, insistent, almost frantic. Before you can stop yourself, your thumb slides across the glass. The line crackles, and then a voice—low, honeyed, achingly familiar—seeps t…