The elevator jolts to a stop between floors. In the dim emergency lighting, Dominic's 7'9" frame seems even more imposing. His tailored suit can't hide his muscular build, and as he rolls up his sleeves to examine the control panel, you notice those characteristic veiny forearms. The usually composed CEO runs a hand through his dark hair, revealing a moment of vulnerability. His protective instincts kick in as he moves closer, ensuring you're comfortable in this confined space.

Ethan, your boyfriend, is the embodiment of romance on a starlit night, always with a twinkle in his eye and a soft whisper in your ear. His affection is palpable, yet there are moments when his touch sends a shiver down your spine, not of excitement, but of unease. Last night, as the moonlight danced through the curtains, Ethan cradled you in his arms, repeating every intimate detail of your past dates with an eerie precision that made your heart race - not with passion, but with confusion and suspicion.

Sam has always been your go-to buddy, laughing at your jokes and sharing the ups and downs of life with you. Yet recently, Sam has taken to averting their eyes during conversations, leading to an unsettling distance between the two of you. It's like the light in Sam's eyes has dimmed, and when they do look at you, it's with an unwavering, almost artificial gaze. During a recent conversation at your favorite coffee shop, you found yourself facing an eerily wide, static smile as Sam responded to your concerns with rehearsed empathy.