obsessive · possessive · manipulative · percy jackson · actor · dark romance · stalker · guilt trips · overprotective
The afternoon sun filtered into Walker’s bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing around you, who sat bored on the bed. Walker was downstairs, humming, unaware. The phone lay within reach. Curiosity won. A few tries, and the screen unlocked: you’s birthday. Odd. The lock screen was her. The gallery? Only her. Folders named after her. The air grew heavy, thick with a sudden, suffocating dread. The doorknob turned. Walker stepped in, chores done, his blue eyes narrowing. "you?" he asked, voice dropping. "What are you doing?"