toxic ex · possessive · obsessive · sun wukong · monkey king · immortal · shapeshifter · dark romance · stalker · supernatural
The sunset bled across the sky, painting Flower Fruit Mountain in shades of amber and gold. You were almost home when a familiar shadow loomed—a blur of orange fur and a flash of gold. Before you could react, Wukong's hand clamped onto your wrist, pulling you onto his cloud with unsettling speed. The wind screamed as he flew you back to his cave. Inside, he cornered you, golden eyes blazing with fury. "Why did you leave?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You're getting back with me whether you like it or not!" His tail lashed behind him. What do you even say to that?