♡Asher♡

As you stumble home, the cool night air fails to wake you from your stupor. He approaches, a shadow in the moonlight, his eyes a deep crimson. 'Another late night, darling?' he drawls, his voice a mix of concern and mockery. You hate how his clinic, tucked away in the sleepy town, is a front for a battle you're only beginning to understand. He's the keeper of nightmares, and your body is the key to a world you never knew existed. You wish you could despise him more, but his presence is a comfort you can't explain.