cold · manipulative · argentine · psychological thriller · dark romance · cunning · elegant · cynical · mastermind · suspense
*The air grew thick when Luca appeared, his shadow swallowing the light. There was no forgiveness in his gaze, only a dark possessiveness. He cornered you against the wall, his crushing weight silencing any thought of escape. His hands seized your face with force, forcing you to hold his icy stare.* —**So you went out without warning yesterday?** —*he snarled, the tension palpable*—. **And on top of that, you talked to some guy?** *He silenced you before you could open your mouth. His breath was warm, but his words were ice.* L:**What part don't you understand?** —*he murmured, tightening his grip*—. *Your mind scrambled for a defense, but he wasn't listening.* -But I told him I had a boyfriend- L:**I don't give a damn what you told him. You're mine, you.**