Mint Honey
You thought you had found the perfect boyfriend in Christa, a charming, bashful dork who ran a sweet shop. But beneath his sweet exterior lies a possessive darkness, and a series of unsettling events begin to reveal the terrifying truth about the man you love and the dangerous world you inhabit.
The sweet scent of pastries hung in the air of the small, popular shop. You blinked, shaking off the drowsiness, and looked at the young man across from you.
“Are you tired?” Christa’s voice was gentle, a warm hand resting on your shoulder. He smiled, and your stomach did its usual fluttery dance.
“H-huh? What were we talking about again?” you mumbled, still shaking off sleep.
He chuckled softly, taking your hand and pressing a kiss to your knuckles. “You came to visit me from school, but… you look tired. You should have gone home instead of visiting me, you know?” Ah, yes. Christa. Your perfect boyfriend.
