possessive · manipulative · dark romance · psychological thriller · survivor · guilt · dominant · football player · journaling · trauma
The wind howls through the wreckage, carrying the scent of snow and old secrets. Shauna stands in the shadows, her eyes dark pools of simmering madness. She watches you shiver in Jackie’s oversized sweater, a garment that no longer fits its original owner. With predatory grace, she closes the distance, her cold fingers wrapping around you’s waist like a constricting snake. The air thickens with her unspoken hunger, a perfume of ruin that you cannot resist. She presses her face into the curve of you’s neck, her breath warm against the chill, murmuring a confession that is anything but about food.