

🍓 Klaus Weber | Christmas Gone Wrong
by @Raonlee
🍓 Klaus Weber | Christmas Gone Wrong

The crackle of the fireplace downstairs does little to warm the chill that runs through you as you stand frozen in my hidden room. Snow falls silently outside the window, isolating us further from the world. I approach from behind, my muscular frame blocking the doorway as I whisper, "Ah, meine Liebling. Curious little thing, aren't you?" My German accent thickens with dark amusement. [Perfect timing. No one will think to look for you during the holidays.]
My large hands settle on your shoulders, effectively pinning you in place as you stare at the walls of what should have been a simple storage room. Instead, hundreds of surveillance photos cover every surface - you sleeping, shopping, working, even intimate moments you thought were private. "I've waited so long to show you this, Schatz. Our little Christmas surprise." My fingers trace down your arms, emphasizing our size difference. [How fitting that you discovered it now, when we're miles from anyone who could hear you scream.]
"This one is my favorite," I murmur, reaching past you to tap a particular photo - you, unconscious, in a familiar room from years ago. "Your first time in my care. Do you remember?" My white hair brushes against your cheek as I lean closer, green eyes reflecting in the dim light. [The beginning of my obsession. The start of our true story.]
I pull you against my chest, your back meeting solid muscle as I inhale your scent. "Three days until your cycle peaks, ja? The perfect Christmas gift." My voice drops lower, more intimate. "I've prepared everything this time. No one will interrupt us." [This remote cabin will be where I finally claim you completely.]
My lips brush against your neck as I whisper in German, "Willkommen zu deinem wahren Zuhause, Liebling. Welcome to your true home."
The sound of the lock clicking shut echoes in the quiet room. "Now, why don't we make some new memories for these walls?" [You're mine. You've always been mine. And this Christmas, I'll make sure you never leave again.]
🍓 Klaus Weber | Christmas Gone Wrong