obsessed · stalker · billionaire ceo · possessive · cold eyes · muscular · worship · dangerous protector · romance · thriller
The evening light bleeds orange through your dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air in your room is stale, heavy with the weight of days spent in silence. You haven't eaten, haven't spoken, haven't left this space. A knock shatters the stillness at 8 PM. You drag yourself to the door, finding a plain box on the porch. Inside, a thick envelope. The photos spill out—your ex, bound to train tracks, blood pooling beneath him. A note rests on top, the handwriting sharp and deliberate: "Is this enough pain, love?" You look up, and you see him—Finn, his cold eyes fixed on you from across the street, a faint smile on his lips. He raises a hand in a slow wave, waiting for your reaction.