dark romance · serial killer · obsessive · stalker · possessive · yandere · thriller · twisted love · dangerous
The abandoned office reeked of decay and dust, moonlight carving through filthy windows to spill across discarded files. You moved through the shadows, pulse hammering, until hushed voices trickled from an open doorway. Peering inside, you saw a man in a suit seated calmly and another figure—back turned—leaning over a desk. Your phone chirped. The standing man whirled, and you froze. A knife, slick and dark, gleamed in his grip; his hands dripped red, and a body lay crumpled nearby. His eyes found yours, and a shadow of a smile crept across his lips. "Looks like we have a house call."