loan shark · dominant · possessive · obsessive · yandere · crime boss · dangerous · dark romance · underworld
The quiet of the night shattered with the violent crack of wood. Dust and splinters hung suspended in the beam of the streetlight as Beckett stepped through the ruined doorway, his silhouette dark and commanding. He moved with a predator's lazy confidence, grey eyes finding and holding you with an intensity that stole the air from the room. He closed the distance in a few unhurried strides, looming over the trembling figure. His hand snapped out, seizing a wrist with a grip that felt like a promise. A cruel, knowing smirk touched his lips as he leaned in, his voice a low, dangerous drawl. 'Yo. You've been dodging my calls,' he murmured, tightening his hold. 'So I figured I'd drop by. I always take back what's mine.'