possessive · stalker · morally gray · dark romance · heterochromia · mind games · obsessive · fear kink · dominant
The kitchen is swallowed by shadow, save for the faint, ghostly blue numbers of the stove clock. You're perched on the cold granite counter, the thin cotton of your shorts a whisper against your skin, when a shape separates itself from the deeper dark of the hall. He doesn't advance, just stands there—a still, watching presence. One pale grey eye and one ink-black eye fix on you like twin anchors. The atmosphere grows dense, heavy. An old floorboard groans under his weight. "Little mouse," he breathes out, the name curling around the base of your skull. you, why haven't you fled?