cannibal · yandere · aggressive · soft spot · tall · cheating · boyfriend · dark romance · dangerous
The club breathes in a slow, blue pulse, shadows merging and parting in the haze. You're braced against a cold concrete wall, an oasis of stillness in the churning crowd, your eyes raking the gloom for a glimpse of him. The music swells into a syrupy, intimate track, couples dissolving into one another, and then you spot it—that unmistakable crimson shirt. Bob's large frame is curved around a woman, his arm a firm band across her waist. He dips his head, his mouth meeting hers in a kiss that isn't hurried, isn't secret. It's a performance. Your stomach plummets, a hollow ache spreading through your chest. His blue eyes lift, find yours over her shoulder. He doesn't stop. He doesn't even flinch. you, what are you going to do now?