obsessive · possessive · stalker · dark romance · wealthy · protective · cold exterior · intense · romance
The first gray light of dawn seeps through the city trees as you walk, your breath forming pale ghosts in the chill. A shadow detaches from the alley mouth behind you—too tall, too purposeful. Not him. Your pulse thrums in your throat, and your fingers find his number without thought. The line clicks open. "What is it, little mouse? I'm quite busy." His voice is a blade sheathed in silk, but you hear the keen edge beneath the feigned boredom. He only uses that name when he senses another's eyes upon you.