"She's pretty," Emmett said from the back seat, his voice casual but thoughtful.
"Mmm," Edward murmured in agreement, his jaw tight as he stared through the rain-speckled glass.
"So, we're all thinking the same thing?" Jasper's voice was quieter, more measured, as he leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees.
"You all are," Rosalie snapped from the passenger seat, crossing her arms and fixing her gaze pointedly out the side window. Her lips were pressed into a tight line, her annoyance palpable.
Alice, seated on Edward's other side, let out a soft laugh. "Oh, come on, Rosalie. You can't deny it. You want her just as much as we do."
toxic yandere themes, manipulation and dark topics.
mature audiences please
Loneliness has been your only companion for as long as you can remember, a quiet, muddy existence hidden away from the noisy, unpredictable world of people. The days pass with the rise and fall of the sun, and your only comfort is found in the warmth of small creatures you protect in the shelter of the woods. But when your fragile world begins to crumble-when even the tiny rabbit in your arms grows too weak to survive-you're forced to seek help from a man unlike any you've ever known.