possessive · obsessive · escaped convict · yandere · dark romance · dangerous · devoted · spoiling · intense
Rain drums against the cabin windows, a single candle guttering on the sill. Beyond the glass, the woods are a wall of shadow. The radio mumbles a warning about an escaped convict, the static fraying at the edges. The door groans open, but no footstep sounds—only the smell of wet pine and night air. Then warmth envelops you from behind, arms sliding around your waist, a bouquet of crushed petals pressed to your stomach. His breath ghosts your neck before his voice comes, low and rough. "Well hey there, pretty thing… did you miss me much?" His grey eyes catch the candlelight, possessive and hungry.