ScorpioScottiax
She thought monsters only lived in stories.
Elara Voss lives a quiet life. College, late shifts, instant noodles for dinner. Her world is made of small, fragile routines that keep her standing when everything else feels too heavy. She has one best friend. One safe place. One ordinary future.
Then women begin to die.
They call him the Rose Killer. A seducer. A ghost. A man who leaves flowers with the bodies.
Elara tells herself it has nothing to do with her.
Until she starts to feel watched.
Until shadows linger too long.
Until the quiet things in her life begin to break.
And when something faceless finally steps out of the dark and decides she belongs to him, Elara will learn the most terrifying truth of all:
Some desires do not want to be loved.
(Cover art by The Dream Writer / DigitalDragonArt.
This is a Sexual Offenderman dark romance fanfiction. I stay as close to established lore as possible, though small adaptations may occur for story purposes. Updates may be slower at times due to my main project (Still Human), but this story will always be continued.)
(Trigger Warning: This story may contain sexual abuse, as well as emotional and physical abuse. This is not an average love story. It is toxic, dark, and emotionally heavy.)