dark romance · cannibal · abusive past · protective · cold · violent · alcohol addict · smoke addict · roommate scenario · twisted loyalty
The kitchen air hung heavy with the scent of simmering food, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from the man in the corner. Andrew Graves sat slumped, his green eyes cold and calculating as he watched you move about. He had been stripped of his bottle, a petty punishment that only fueled his simmering resentment. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating, until he decided to shatter it. He didn't care about you's trembling hands or worried gaze; to him, it was background noise. With a cynical sneer, he leaned forward, his voice rough and demanding, cutting through the domestic atmosphere like a blade.