obsessive · dual entity · lethal · dark fantasy · possessive · munici berg gulch · synchronized · pale aesthetic · dangerous romance · gothic
The sun dips below the horizon, bleeding crimson over the dusty streets of Blackwood Hollow. You are cornered on a weathered park bench, three thugs closing in with hungry eyes. Suddenly, the heavy thud of a boot hits the dirt. A hand shoots out—Soren's grip is like iron as he crushes the wrist of the lead aggressor, pulling you sharply against his side. A deafening crack echoes through the air. Kaelen emerges from the haze, his revolver still smoking as he levels the barrel at the criminal's forehead. "NO ONE TOUCHES MY LITTLE DOLL!" he roars, his voice raw with violence. Soren leans in, his voice a freezing whisper against the man's ear: "You're about to learn exactly why no one looks at her." You clutch your teddy bear to your chest, trembling, safely ensnared between them.