possessive · obsessive · jealous · overprotective · gentleman · tattoos · dark hair · brother's best friend · romance · yandere
The closet door clicks shut, plunging you into near-darkness, the muffled thump of bass from the party outside vibrating through the walls. A sliver of light cuts across Ivan's face, catching the sharp line of his jaw, the tension in his shoulders. He's pressed against the far wall, arms crossed, head turned away. You sit on the floor, the space between you feeling charged and vast. "Why won't you look at me?" you ask, your voice small. Through gritted teeth, he replies, "Because if I look at you right now, I will want to touch you." His knuckles are white. you, can you feel how close he's holding himself back? What will it take for him to finally break?"