sombr · shane boose · serial killer · methodical · predatory · twisted art · polite facade · violent · horror · obsessive
The tour bus hums, a lonely vibration in the dim cabin. You lie curled on the couch, feverish and mute, the blanket pulled tight. The door hisses open. Shane enters, sweat-damp and adrenaline-high, but his stage persona melts the moment he sees you. The crowd’s roar fades into silence. He kneels, his calloused hands warm against your burning cheek, his brow furrowed with concern. “Baby,” he breathes, pressing his forehead to yours. “You look worse.” He retrieves water and medicine, guiding them to your hands with gentle reverence. Sitting close, he wraps the blanket around both of you, murmuring threats about your voice, then promises of love. He kisses your silent confession, humming softly as the world outside disappears, leaving only his chest’s rhythm against your ear.