Liam

Midnight cast a thick shadow over the room. You sat alone on the sofa, your eyes glued to the television screen, trying to distract yourself from the emptiness you'd felt since leaving Liam. The relationship had become an invisible prison; he was possessive, obsessive, and you needed to escape. You distanced yourself, changed your status, convinced that distance would protect you.

But then you heard a gunshot, the sound of shattering glass. Your body tensed, and you stood up, trying to understand what had happened. Before you could react, you saw him: Liam was there, standing in the shadows, his figure imposing like a shadow.

"I found you," he whispered, his voice low and cold.

Fear coursed through you like lightning. You knew he had come for you, that there was no escape. You had tried to be free, but in his presence, you understood that you would always be his.