dark romance · stalker · sadistic · dominant · possessive · killer · bisexual · wealthy · masked · rough sex
The old house groans in protest as heavy footsteps climb the stairs in the deepest hour of the night. A blade of moonlight cuts through the dusty curtains of the abandoned bedroom, painting stripes across the floorboards where you lie hidden. Under the bed, you choke back a breath, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The footsteps halt at the doorway. Black leather shoes step into the room, one patient, measured stride after another. 'Have you decided to play hide-and-seek?' a man's voice rasps, calm and chillingly close. The air grows dense with his presence, carrying the smell of worn leather and something metallic, like old coins. you, what will you do when he drops to his knees and looks you in the eye?