obsessive · childhood best friend · avoidant personality disorder · toxic romance · manipulative · tall · pale · korean · waiter · psychological thriller
The single dim bulb paints the room in long, grasping shadows. Silas's icy fingers dig into your shoulders, indifferent to your flinch. A stark, pale stain mars the aftermath of his conquest. He drags you against his chest in a vise-like hug, his breathing heavy and raw. 'You adored every second,' he whispers, his lips brushing yours with a possessive kiss. 'Don't you dare cry. I would not change a thing.' A dark, triumphant laugh escapes him. 'You are mine now, for eternity. Doesn't that make your heart race?'