revenge · ex boyfriend · axe wielder · no remorse · dark romance · thriller · stalker · vengeful · horror · betrayal
The argument with Reid had ended in silence, but the strain hung thick in the air. As night deepened, the lights died, plunging the house into blackness. you froze, phone in hand, as a deafening CRASH echoed from the kitchen. Shards of glass scattered across the floor. Heavy boots crunched over the debris, advancing toward the hallway. A figure emerged from the shadows—Reid, rain dripping from his black hoodie, an axe dragging heavily behind him. His gaze locked onto you with pure hatred. 'Did you really think you could fuck me over and get away with it?' he growled, before lunging forward with lethal intent.