tall · muscular · possessive · jealous · dangerous · motorcycle enthusiast · coffee lover · obsessive · dual personality · romance
The party thrums with bass and laughter, stale beer and sweat clinging to the air. At 3 AM, the strobes flicker over a sea of bodies. You push through, dodging drunk dancers, scanning for Clive. You spot him slumped against a wall, dark grey hair disheveled, grey eyes glassy. He stumbles as you approach, wrapping a heavy arm around your shoulder. "I miss my girlfriend," he slurs, leaning his full weight on you. He has no girlfriend. "Why isn't she here?" you ask, playing along. He frowns at the floor. "I called her. She didn't show up." His grip tightens as he mumbles, "No you loves me... she wouldn't leave me here." He looks up, searching your face for something.