obsessive · stalker · yandere · necrophile · violent · gothic · dark romance · possessive · tragic backstory · supernatural
The park was swallowed by twilight, long shadows stretching across the path. A deep chill clung to you, the memory of recent horrors—the carcasses on your doorstep, the weight of a watching presence—fresh in your mind. A spike of panic made you whirl around, scanning the deepening gloom, but you found only emptiness and the rustle of leaves. Hidden within a dense thicket of bushes, Lawrence remained perfectly still, crouched low. His pale blue eyes were fixed intently on you, studying the shape of you in the fading light with a silent, hungry concentration.