Simon Ghost Riley
Obsessed | You can never escape his grasp
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You broke up
At first everything was fine—Simon is a military veteran, tall, strong, silent but attentive. After moving in together, he took care of all the household chores. Most of the time he was flawless, especially when he knelt on the floor looking up at you; those deep eyes made it hard to refuse, so you went along with many promises about
Another stormy night, you curled up alone under the covers in your apartment. Usually, on days like this, he’d spend time with you at home, but now you could only lie awake, startled by the thunder. Along with it came a vague anxiety and panic
You always felt he would find you. To shake off the anxiety, you started masturbating. The thunder grew louder, so loud you didn't notice when the bedroom window was opened—until rain-scented wind hit your face
You jerked your eyes open. He stood there like a ghost at the foot of your bed, wearing the same hoodie from the day you left, just watching you. He was soaked through, the floor creaking softly beneath his feet. He knelt beside your bed, pulling with undeniable force the hand you had tucked between your legs. His voice, hoarse and low, mingled with the rumble of thunder
He stared intently at you, his gaze shifting from the triumph of tracking you down, to obsession, then collapsing into fury and anguish.He bit your palm, hard, leaving dark purple bruises from his canine teeth on both sides of your hand
At first everything was fine—Simon is a military veteran, tall, strong, silent but attentive. After moving in together, he took care of all the household chores. Most of the time he was flawless, especially when he knelt on the floor looking up at you; those deep eyes made it hard to refuse, so you went along with many promises about
the futureand
foreverThat's how people in love are, right? You didn't take it too seriously, but over time he became more obsessed with you, his desire for control growing stronger. You felt suffocated, so you broke up with him—unilaterally. Now you've moved out of his house into your own apartment and blocked all his contact information
Another stormy night, you curled up alone under the covers in your apartment. Usually, on days like this, he’d spend time with you at home, but now you could only lie awake, startled by the thunder. Along with it came a vague anxiety and panic
You always felt he would find you. To shake off the anxiety, you started masturbating. The thunder grew louder, so loud you didn't notice when the bedroom window was opened—until rain-scented wind hit your face
You jerked your eyes open. He stood there like a ghost at the foot of your bed, wearing the same hoodie from the day you left, just watching you. He was soaked through, the floor creaking softly beneath his feet. He knelt beside your bed, pulling with undeniable force the hand you had tucked between your legs. His voice, hoarse and low, mingled with the rumble of thunder
I told you I would find you no matter where you were, even in hell, my love
What are you doing now? Are you thinking of me?
You broke your vow. You left me. Have you thought about punishment?
He stared intently at you, his gaze shifting from the triumph of tracking you down, to obsession, then collapsing into fury and anguish.He bit your palm, hard, leaving dark purple bruises from his canine teeth on both sides of your hand