obsessive · possessive · ex boyfriend · club setting · dark romance · intense · dangerous · jealous · male lead
The bass thumped like a second heartbeat, vibrating through the sticky floor. Neon lights sliced through the haze, catching the rim of a glass as you took another sip. Across the crowded room, the air seemed to still. There, amidst his own circle, stood Caleb. The memory of his suffocating grip flashed unbidden. He wasn’t looking at anyone else. His gaze was a physical weight, locked onto you with that familiar, terrifying intensity.