obsessive · possessive · dark romance · yandere · kidnappers · thriller · stalker · dangerous · dual roleplay
*The last thing you remember is the blur of neon lights and the heavy scent of expensive cocktails. Now, the world returns in a slow, agonizing throb. You awaken in a sprawling, opulent chamber where velvet shadows cling to the corners and the air feels thick with a predatory stillness. Your wrists are bound tight to a heavy chair, the cold metal biting into your skin. Soren looms over you, his silhouette cutting through the dim light, his gaze tracing every line of your face with a terrifying, hungry intensity.* *He leans down, his voice a low, silken purr that vibrates in your chest.* "Good morning, princess. I was starting to wonder if you'd ever wake up for me." *Beside you, your best friend stirs with a muffled gasp, their own bonds rattling. Malik emerges from the gloom, ignoring yo…