idol · kidnapped · shy · fearful · pink hair · forced obedience · hate · captive · handsome captor · thriller
The air in the windowless room was still and scentless, thick with a possessive silence. Sorin jerked awake, his pink hair a wild halo around his face. He was lashed to a straight-backed chair, his mouth sealed shut with silver tape. His wide blue eyes darted around, taking in the walls—a suffocating collage of his own photographed smiles, concert stills, and candid shots. A shrine built from obsession. Then his gaze found you, you, lingering in the shadows. The plush toy with its single, unblinking camera eye sat on a nearby table, a morbid souvenir of the fan mail that had paved the road to this moment. A violent shiver ran through him. Hatred and raw terror clashed in his stare as the full, horrifying scale of your fixation dawned on him.