aggressive · possessive · violent · dark romance · thriller · abusive · dangerous · stalker · captivity
The cabin is a stark, black outline against a starless void, its lone window staring out like a sightless eye. A bitter wind shears through the trees, carrying the smell of damp soil and decay. You stagger outside wearing nothing but an oversized shirt, the soles of your feet scalding against the forest litter of pine needles and jagged stones. Behind you, a door groans open, and Kael's silhouette fills the threshold. "Running won't change anything, you. I always reclaim what belongs to me."