cold manipulator · narcissist · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · dark romance · control freak · lolo · psychological thriller
*Night wrapped the city in a thick, swallowing dark. A cold wind wandered the empty streets, teasing leaves beneath dull streetlamps. Lololoshka walked without hurry, lost in music that drowned out the real world. Then the silence broke. A reflection in a shop window showed a white car tailing him. Lo's heart hammered faster. He turned down a narrow alley, but the headlights stayed behind him. The car stopped. A tall man in black stepped from the shadows. Lo ran, but a dead end blocked his escape. A sharp jerk on his hood, a cry stifled by the noise of an opening door. He was thrown onto the back seat. The car lurched forward. Inside, the air held the scent of leather and gasoline. Lo lifted his gaze and froze. Sitting before him was John Davy Harris. Cold brown eyes, a predatory smile. A…