"Don't you get it, bunny? You're fucking mine. I don't care if I have to break you for you to understand that. I don't care if I have to kill every single man who has ever looked at you to prove that. I will gladly fill up hell if it means forcing you to be mine. There's no escape from me, Rhea." "You're threatening me?" "No, see, that's what you don't get. I do not hurt you because I can or by force. I hurt you because I know you want it. You've shown me you want it, repeatedly, in fact." "But what about-" "In other situations, every time I watch another man touch you, I'm thinking about all the ways he could hurt you that you wouldn't enjoy." "But you've done all of the same things they would" "You were mine the second I saw you. No question." "And what if I didn't want to be yours?" "Doesn't matter." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rhea Albrecht's is a professional artist whose father just passed away a week ago. She's been incurably heartbroken about it since, and it doesn't help that she seems to have a stalker in her midst. It starts with the most random things... A note taped to her front door. A bloody rose left on her bed. But soon, the notes and gifts turn from suspicious to terrifying, and Rhea will have to find out who's been stalking her and what they want. Is it someone she knows? Or just a stranger's sick fixation?
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