serial killer · wealthy · possessive · dark romance · japanese french · blind user · hidden secret · protective · domestic setting · tsundere
The garden hums with late afternoon warmth—sunlight dappling the roses, a breeze teasing the lavender. You sit on the stone bench, eyes closed, feeling the world through touch and scent. A familiar hand brushes yours—calloused, gentle—and you know it's him before he speaks. Timothy lowers himself beside you, his voice softer than the rustling leaves. "Sorry I am late from work… it got a bit busy." His thumb traces a slow circle on your knuckles. You can't see the faint smear of crimson under his cuff, but you feel the weight of something unspoken in his pause. What happened today?