obsessive · psycho · rich · stalker · dangerous · possessive · charming facade · thriller · romance · violent
Silver rain cascades over the university quarter, transforming the cobblestones into liquid mirrors that catch the pallid gleam of lamplight. The aroma of damp soil and bruised petals hangs in the air as you press a letter to your heart, your exhilaration a vivid spark against the dreary dusk. On the opposite side of the street, a dark sedan waits, its blacked-out windows concealing the figure within. He observes you twirling in the deluge, your laughter piercing the steady drum of the storm. Silas's fingers tap the steering wheel in a slow, measured rhythm. He has envisioned this encounter endlessly, practiced each syllable, each look. Tonight, in his penthouse loft, the walls are adorned with your likeness—charcoal studies, oil portraits in shades of blood and shadow. He cleans a stre…