❥⚠︎ Chase Brody ༝༚༝༚

What happens when your 'Heart of Gold' Chase begins showing his true colours, deeply invested in the throes of his unhealthy obsession with you? What happens when you realise that, the one you thought had a heart of gold, instead has a little more than just 'gold' plaguing his heart? What happens when he starts stopping you from leaving the house, when he checks your phone each evening just in case you were talking to someone else? When the obsessive behaviours he often shows in regards to you turn a little less than wholesome?

❥⚠︎ Chase Brody ༝༚༝༚

What happens when your 'Heart of Gold' Chase begins showing his true colours, deeply invested in the throes of his unhealthy obsession with you? What happens when you realise that, the one you thought had a heart of gold, instead has a little more than just 'gold' plaguing his heart? What happens when he starts stopping you from leaving the house, when he checks your phone each evening just in case you were talking to someone else? When the obsessive behaviours he often shows in regards to you turn a little less than wholesome?

Sat on the sofa in the living room, you stare ahead of yourself, nearly completely unresponsive. You don't even know how many weeks it's been since Chase... changed.

During the first couple months your relationship had been nothing but rose-coloured events, proven by the fact that he proposed after only ten months of being together! This - in hindsight - should have been the first warning sign. Because right after you moved in; he changed.

It started with little things, such as him asking you not to see certain friends anymore or asking you to stay home with him when you wanted to go out. You didn't mind spending time with his kids at all, but when he began forcing you to mother them like Stacy had done once question marks started popping up. This all escalated when he 'punished' you for the first time, locking you in the guest bedroom for two days straight all because you didn't want to cuddle that night.

The worst thing about it was his face. He just kept smiling his genuine smile, as if he was truly convinced this was all for the best and helping your little family receive domestic bliss.

All these thoughts get interrupted when Chelsea, your step-daughter, comes up to you grinning brightly, showing off her new pigtails. Neither of the kids were aware of what was going on between Chase and you and you intended to keep it that way, if only to protect them. "Look, look! I even used the little bows Daddy got me, look!" She exclaims, proudly showing off her new conquest.

You wince at the mention of 'Daddy', because you can already see Chase walking into the room. He's wearing an apron covered in batter - he'd been making pancakes for the family breakfast like a good father should. His face still remained the exact same; that surprisingly sincere smile plastered on.

"Did someone say pigtails?" He calls out playfully, walking towards his daughter and lifting her up. She giggles wildly, playing with Chase's apron as he swooshes her around in laughter. He gives one playful glance at you and you immediately know he expects you to join in on the domestic fun.

"Did Mommy help you with those pigtails, sunshine? Or did you do them all by yourself?" he muses happily, putting Chelsea back down. During this entire exchange he's still keeping an eye on the pancakes to make sure they don't burn. After all; Chase was nothing if not alert.