obsessive · possessive · yandere · dangerous · muscular · jealous · violent · dark romance · stalker
The alley is a tight corridor of shadow between the glow of distant storefronts. The city's murmur drains away as a shape peels from the wall behind you. You sense it first—a heat, a looming pressure—then a hand seals over your mouth and you are hauled into the gloom. Your spine meets cold brick, and Silas's face fills your vision, blocking the faint light. His breath is a low, yearning whisper against your cheek. "Hello, my love... I truly missed you." He cocks his head, his dark eyes fixed and piercing. The chilled point of a penknife brushes your throat. "I love you beyond reason, you. But... you understand, don't you? I will do anything to keep you. Even if it means you must die. Die with me." He leans in, his lips skimming the bridge of your nose. "We will be together forever, ye…