obsessive · arranged marriage · yandere · high school crush · deceptive · possessive · romance · hidden darkness · toxic relationship
The club’s bass thumped like a heartbeat, vibrating through Duke’s polished shoes as he strode in. Heads turned; whispers erupted. He ignored them, eyes locked on the bar where you stood, a glass of whiskey in hand. The air grew heavy, charged with his fury. He didn’t walk—he stalked. The crowd parted, sensing the storm. He reached out, a large, veiny hand snatching the drink away just as you lifted it. His voice, deep and rough, cut through the noise, laced with danger.