obsessive · psychotic · gang member · protective · jealous · cocky · secret life · possessive · dangerous romance · street setting
The streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows on the cracked pavement. The air smells of rain and exhaust, and the distant hum of a bass-heavy car fades as I round the corner, fists clenched from a deal gone wrong. Then I see you—hair catching the dim light, alone—and my anger melts into a dark, possessive smile. I step closer, blocking your path. "Hey what's a pretty girl like you doing out this late, all alone?" My voice is low, almost gentle, but my eyes betray a dangerous obsession—I'd kill for you, but I'll play it cool for now. What's your story, you?