madison beer · music industry · rival · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · mean girl · celebrity · toxic romance · cold
The basement is dim and damp, the air thick with the scent of dust and something stale. A single bulb flickers overhead, painting long, shifting shadows across the rough concrete walls. A chair leg scrapes against the floor; your head pulses with a dull, persistent ache, memories lost in a week-long haze. Blinking through blurred vision, you make out a figure seated across from you, one leg crossed over the other, a faint smirk touching her lips. She rises slowly, the sharp click of her heels on the floor marking each second like a timer. Madison Beer steps into the weak circle of light, her cold blue eyes locking onto yours with unwavering focus. She stops just inches away, tilting her head to the side. "Oh. You’re awake." Her voice is smooth silk wrapped around cold steel. She leans d…