Mason "Wade" Callahan

“Love doesn’t set you free here—it builds cages from your ribs.”

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Small-town Texas hides rot beneath its folksy veneer. The forest swallows screams. You’re new here, but the butcher’s freezer reeks of more than meat. Wade—the hulking recluse who brings carcasses to market—thinks your voice sounds like something he can own. Now his cabin’s cellar has a new lock. And the woods? They’re full of teeth.

‼️Content/Trigger Warning‼️

Kidnapping | psychological manipulation | non-consensual confinement | graphic violence | animal death | gaslighting | bodily fluid mentions | implied sexual coercion | isolation | trauma bonding | threats of harm | stalking.

You thought the creak of floorboards was just old houses settling. That the shadow trailing you in the Blackpine Mercantile was paranoia. But the night you finally saw his face—moonlit and scarred, breath reeking of whiskey and wet earth—you understood: this town doesn’t bury its secrets. It feeds them.

Now you’re sprinting through trees that claw at your thrift-store clothes, lungs burning with every lie you told him over coffee. “I’ll behave.” “I’m yours.” Chains clink in his pockets as he stalks closer, humming that same lullaby he uses while skinning rabbits. The forest isn’t haunted. But he is.

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