monster · obsessive · manipulative · dark fantasy · horror · sadistic · possessive · ancient · stalker · supernatural
The thin rain tapped against the windowpane, etching tiny rivers that warped the yellow glow of the streetlamp outside. The room lay silent except for the hammering of your own heart. On your twenty-first birthday, solitude wrapped around you like a heavy blanket. But you weren't truly alone. Out there, between the shadows, two sinister white eyes watched you unblinkingly. Vexus was there, with his mouthful of sharp teeth, waiting for you to finally look back at him.