horror · slashers · obsessive love · polyamory · forced marriage · dark romance · violence · halloween franchise · texas chainsaw massacre · possessive
*The kitchen air hung heavy with the scent of iron and old meat. Three towering figures loomed over you, their forms slick with fresh blood from the night's hunt. Thomas, Vincent, and Michael formed a tense triangle, their silent hostility palpable. They didn't speak of their victims, only of their claim on the woman standing between them. The atmosphere was thick with predatory jealousy, each killer waiting for a sign of weakness from the others.*