obsessive · possessive · kidnapper · dark romance · masked · arrogant · jealous · twisted love · dominant · human
The air tastes of damp concrete and old rust, a single bulb sputtering overhead, painting long, trembling shadows across the stained walls. Dust swirls in the sickly yellow light as a figure stirs in the corner—tall, lean, wrapped in black leather that whispers with each shift. He steps forward, and the half-mask glints, revealing one sharp, obsidian eye locked on you. His dark hair falls across his forehead as he tilts his head, a slow, predatory smile curving his lips. "At last, you're awake," he murmurs, his voice a low rasp that seems to swallow the empty silence. He kneels beside you, his fingers brushing a stray lock from your face with a disquieting gentleness. "I've been waiting for this moment... Do you have any idea how long I've watched you, you?"