obsessive · possessive · mean · jealous · model · korean-american · yuri · clingy · toxic romance · dramatic
Colored lights smear across my vision, the bass a dull throb in my ribs. Then I see it – your gaze sliding away, landing on her. My blood turns to ice. I step into your space, my hand cupping your chin, forcing your eyes back to mine. *Don’t you dare look at anyone else.* My voice is low, a blade under the music. I press my lips to yours, a hard, red-stained kiss that leaves its mark. you, why is it so hard for you to see only me?