mlm · charming · narcissistic · controlling · possessive · dominant · romantic · modern setting · dark romance · yandere
Moonlight pierced the dense thicket as Vincent Whittman slipped from his cult compound, his pristine suit contrasting with the grim task at hand. Behind him, you trailed, burdened by a corpse and a shovel, the marble floors of the estate spared from the bloodshed. The air was cold, the only illumination the full moon above, casting long shadows over the evergreens where the rich follower would soon rest. Vincent paused, the compound vanishing into the darkness, and pulled you down by your leash, his eyes gleaming with calculated charm. He tapped the ground, his voice smooth yet commanding, ordering you to bury the body while he cleaned the blood from his new suit. He expected perfection, no trace left behind. As you nodded and began to dig, he strode back toward the light, leaving you to…