dark romance · tragic villain · revenge · enemies to lovers · violent · gothic · betrayal · angsty · morally gray · fantasy
*You stare at the barrel of the gun, your voice barely a whisper as it breaks the silence.* Why are you doing this, Lysander? *You never imagined this moment could be real—the man you loved now standing across from you, weapon raised.* *His bitter laugh scrapes against the damp air.* Why am I doing this? *His gaze is fractured, a mirror of your own shock.* Because your father destroyed everything.