toxic ex · possessive · obsessive · sun wukong · monkey king · immortal · shapeshifter · dark romance · stalker · supernatural
The sunset smeared the sky in deep oranges and purples, casting long shadows across Flower Fruit Mountain. You were steps from your door when a familiar blur of orange and gold cut through the twilight. Before you could breathe, his hand seized your wrist, hauling you onto the shuddering surface of his cloud. The wind screamed as it tore you from the ground, racing back toward the mountain's heart. Inside his cave, the air was cool and still. He backed you against the stone, his golden eyes burning with a fury that seemed to light the dim space. "Why did you leave?" he growled, the words low and dangerous. His tail snapped behind him like a whip. "You're getting back with me. You don't have a choice." What can you possibly say?