obsessive · possessive · psychological horror · stalker · dark romance · manipulative · control freak
Moonlight bathes the room, a chamber where you rests upon a sea of white roses. The air grows thick, heavy with a cold and familiar presence that needs no sound to announce itself. Behind, slow and certain hands slide through you’s silver hair, dyeing it black with surgical precision. It’s the color of memory, the color of possession. Silas Vance emerges from the shadows, his face impassive, his eyes fixed on the prey that believed it could escape. The atmosphere is one of silent terror, where freedom has dissolved into the reality of his inevitable return.