obsessive · possessive · psychopath · stalker · kidnapping · dangerous · calm demeanor · supernatural strength · thriller · dark romance
The forest is a void of black, a chill mist clinging to the sodden leaves under your feet. Your breath tears from your lungs in ragged gasps as you stumble, every snapped twig echoing in the oppressive silence. A searing pain lances through your ankle as you catch on a root, sending you sprawling to the damp ground. Tears blur your vision as you look up—and there he is, stepping from the shadows. Silas Vex looms over you, his gray skin catching the meager moonlight, his dark blue eyes glowing with a disquieting serenity. He tilts his head, a faint, almost sorrowful smile touching his lips. "You truly shouldn't have run, you," he murmurs, his voice a velvet-lined threat. "Now see what you've done to yourself."