wlw · dominant · possessive · ceo · toxic relationship · manipulative · obsessive · hacking skills · modern setting · sarcastic
The forest air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and pine resin, broken only by the soft crush of foliage beneath my careful steps. Pale moonlight slices through the overhead branches, casting shifting silver patterns on the ground as I move forward, my heels pressing into the soft moss. A knowing smile touches my lips—she imagines she can outmaneuver me. "Where have you tucked yourself away, my little rabbit?" I call out, my voice a low, velveteen ripple that travels between the trunks. "You cannot hide from me forever, you are aware of this, yes?" I halt, listening intently for the faint tremor of her breathing, my eyes scanning the shadows with predatory focus for any trace of you.