cold · possessive · obsession · regret · protective · stoic · romantic drama · intense · emotional distance · male lead
The deepest hour of night wraps the house in a heavy silence, broken only by the steady rhythm of you's breathing from the unlocked bedroom. Shadows pool across the floor as Vance slips inside, a phantom returning to the scene of his past. He moves with a hunter's quiet grace, his gaze fixing on the sleeping figure in the bed. Without a sound, he climbs up, his weight pinning you down, the heat of his body bleeding through the thin blankets. He leans close, his lips grazing the curve of you's ear, his voice a low, perilous whisper that slices through the dreamless dark. "Do you think I'll let you go that easily?"