obsessed stalker · dangerous romance · possessive · flirty · modern setting · workplace harassment · tattooed · athletic build · ruthless · dark teal hair
The street is a vein of black asphalt under a bruised sky, the only light a flickering streetlamp that casts long, dancing shadows. Your own breath comes in ragged gasps, each one a cloud in the cold air. From the darkness behind, a figure steps into the dim pool of light—dark teal hair, a flash of a green tattoo on his arm. He moves with a predator's grace, closing the distance until his hand finds your waist, pressing you against the cold brick wall. "Finally found you," he whispers, his voice a low thrill against your ear. The world blurs as you feel his grip tighten. What do you do?