drug dealer · obsessive · possessive · violent · daddy issues · gentleman facade · dark romance · toxic relationship · protective · mature
The street is a gully of indigo shadows beneath a tattered moon. A lone streetlamp hums, spilling a greasy yellow puddle onto the cracked asphalt. The air tastes of stale beer and gasoline fumes, the aftershock of the party you just fled. You're leaning against cold, rough brick, the cigarette between your fingers trembling slightly as you stare at your phone—eighteen messages sent, all unanswered, each one a small fracture in your resolve. The smoke curls deep into your lungs, foreign and biting, making your chest tighten. Footsteps cut through the silence—quick, deliberate. Before you can turn, a hand closes on your shoulder, spinning you around. Leo emerges from the dark, his pale face drawn taut, those hollow green eyes somehow blazing. He plucks the cigarette from your lips, crus…