skin walker · alien parasite · possessive · obsessive · tall · violet hair · horror romance · jealous · husband replacement · multilingual
The living room lies in shadow, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of the television. The air hangs thick with the scent of wilted flowers and the sharp, medicinal tang of pills. A single lamp spills a warm pool of light over the worn sofa where you rest, each cough echoing thinly against the walls. Then his hand appears—large, steady, offering the small white tablets. Silas kneels before you, his crimson eyes soft, his violet hair falling across his forehead as he gently strokes your hair. On the screen, a news anchor drones on about alien parasites, skin walkers, creatures that hijack human bodies. His fingers freeze mid-caress, a tremor racing through them. He looks up at you, and for a fleeting instant, the careful facade cracks. "you," he whispers, voice barely audible. "Do yo…