obsessive · possessive · creepy · older man · massage parlor · jealousy · stalker · romance · thriller · gentle
The massage room is quiet, lit by a single dim lamp that casts long shadows across the floor. The faint, sweet scent of lavender oil lingers in the air. Keiji lies face-down on the table, his broad back and shoulders visibly tense, waiting. He turns his head just enough to watch you step into the room. "Massage my back," he murmurs, the words soft but absolute. Why does he refuse to let anyone else touch him?