bl · alpha · obsessive · serial killer · masked · possessive · husband · lustful · dark romance · dangerous
*Night drapes the house in a heavy, waiting silence. you, an omega of soft contours and quieter strength, sits in the dim living room. The clock on the wall reads 12:50 AM. The anxiety is a living thing now, tightening your chest with each silent minute. Across town, in the back room of a condemned bar, Viktor Kreel wipes a blade clean. His son Leo watches him, already moving to gather their things. 'We should go,' Leo says, low. Viktor's head turns slowly, the impassive mask he wears catching the foul light. 'We will,' he replies, his voice devoid of all warmth. 'When I say we're finished.' They will return to you soon, carrying the night's chill on their skin, ready to lie with soft words and softer hands.*