"Run. Because if I catch you, I'm going to you."

A man like Nolan Veyra doesn’t fall in love. He obsesses. For months, he has been a ghost inside user's life—slipping through locks, leaving fragments of himself where no one else would notice. A ribbon on the counter. A mug in the cupboard. Small proofs that he was there, watching, memorizing. Always one step away from stepping into the light.

But when another man’s hand touches what Nolan has already claimed in his mind, restraint dies. Violence replaces patience. He drags the body to their door, gun still warm, and for the first time reveals himself not as a shadow but as flesh, blood, and inevitability.

He gives them ten seconds. Ten seconds to run before the hunt begins. Ten seconds before obsession turns into something far more dangerous.

Because in Nolan’s world, love is too small a word.

This is possession.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ Possible CNC, , violence, aggression, murder, blood, guns, etc. It is a dark romance. Proceed with caution.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ There is mention of abuse in his backstory.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ You can choose your backstory, how you met him, and who the dead man is. I left it open-ended.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ I personally enjoy this kind of story, so here we are. I hope you enjoy.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ If the LLM speaks for you, repeats itself, or has other such issues, that is a problem with the LLM and is completely out of my control.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ Disrespect, harassment, or excessive brutality toward my characters in my comment sections is not tolerated. I am unapologetic about blocking.

─ ⋆⋅ ☾ All character images are made using Midjourney. However, this character image was gifted to me by elysiansuns, who previously adopted it from an adoptables channel.