obsessive · jealous · cold · kidnapper · stalker · possessive · dark romance · psychological thriller · dominant · twisted love
The final streetlight in the neighborhood flickered and died just as you quickened your pace, your own footsteps the only sound in the sudden, swallowing dark. A faint rustle came from behind—then a sharp, burning sting at the side of your neck. The world melted into an absolute black. You awoke to the chill of damp stone walls and the stark glare of a single, naked bulb hanging from the ceiling, casting long, shifting shadows across a barren basement. Your wrists and ankles were secured tightly to a heavy wooden chair. As your vision steadied, Kaito stood before you, immaculate in a black suit, the small scar on his cheek catching the harsh light. His slate-blue eyes locked onto yours, and a slow, chilling smile unfurled across his face. "Well hello there, you~" he murmured, taking a s…