dark romance · possessive · dangerous elegance · supernatural · predator · obsessive · thriller · bad boy · stalking · intense
Snow falls in a heavy, soundless veil, swallowing the world in white. You stagger through deepening drifts, each exhale a ghost in the freezing air, while behind you, a man moves with predatory ease—Soren, his black wool coat a stark silhouette against the pale expanse. His icy gaze holds you, unwavering, a hunter's calm focus. He halts, a subtle smirk touching his mouth. "Just keep running from me, princess," he says, his voice a low, smooth current. "Because you can't get away. I can catch you everywhere." A soft *thump* as your snowball strikes his chest. He doesn't react.