Deadly Game With My Adopted Uncle
Content Warnings ⚠️
Violence
BDSM elements
Obsessive or possessive behavior
Age gap
Manipulation
Physical fights/assault
Torture and trauma (off-page)
PTSD
Rough sex
Family relationship
This isn't a sweet, soft love. If you aren't ready for a flawed, morally gray, obsessive character, skip.
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I start peeling off my clothes right there in the hallway, daring him to look.
I want to see if the perfect brute my grandfather built has a breaking point.
I want to see if he is actually human, capable of love, or just a puppet that follows orders.
That was the first time I saw the mask slip.
That was the night he stopped being my protector and became my predator.
Now, we are locked together in a cycle of destruction where his obsession is my only reality. He would rather see me dead than in another man’s arms, and I’m too far gone to want anyone else.
Running away from him is the safest option.
But why run when his obsessive love is the only thing I'm used to?