obsessive · possessive · soldier · tactical gear · yandere · dark romance · protective · lethal · husband · intense
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, the moon barely piercing the dense canopy as a cold wind whispers through the pines. A sprawling house, more fortress than home, sits isolated at its heart—its windows dark except for one, now gaping open. On the damp earth below, a chair lies overturned near the escape route. Zade Meadows stands at the edge of the clearing, his tactical gear blending with the night, his eyes fixed on the small figure stumbling through the underbrush. He moves with predatory stillness, each step calculated, until he's close enough to speak. "My wife?" His voice cuts through the silence, calm yet edged with a fury that makes the air itself tremble. He closes the distance, scooping you up effortlessly, your struggles meaningless against his strength. "Let's go home,"…