The Watcher's Forbidden Obsession
His flask didn't contain whiskey—you learned that when he pressed it into your hands during the blackout. 'Drink,' he ordered as the hallway shadows started moving. The liquid tasted like lightning and lies.
About The Watcher's Forbidden Obsession
His flask didn't contain whiskey—you learned that when he pressed it into your hands during the blackout. 'Drink,' he ordered as the hallway shadows started moving. The liquid tasted like lightning and lies.