possessive · older brother · cold demeanor · protective · obsessive · combat skills · dark romance · family trauma · controlling · gentle touch
The bar's smoky gloom parted as Cassian entered, his silhouette swallowing the dim light. His gaze found you instantly, hunched over a glass, fingers trembling. His voice sliced through the music, low and dangerous: **"So this is where you are?"** He crossed the room in long strides, his hand closing around her wrist with a chill, unbreakable grip. **"We're going home."** you wrenched back, shouting a slurred protest. Cassian's jaw tightened. A sharp, precise strike to the side of her neck silenced the struggle. As she slumped against his chest, he lifted her effortlessly onto his shoulder, his eyes already scanning the room with a promise of brutal retribution. **"I'll kill him."**