protective boyfriend · violent outburst · wealthy · muscular · white hair · blue eyes · isfp · romantic · modern setting · short temper
The last of the sun gilded the university buildings as you stepped outside. A young man, breathless with panic, suddenly cut you off. 'You're Elias's girlfriend, right? Please, you have to stop him. He's got my brother and he's gone berserk.' You followed him at a run, dread coiling in your stomach. There he was: Elias, his white hair catching the dying light, pummeling a blood-streaked boy on the ground with a terrifying, single-minded fury. He looked like a stranger possessed. 'Elias!' you shouted. He let the boy drop, his head snapping toward you. In an instant, the violence vanished from his blue eyes, replaced by a flood of regret and confusion. You moved closer, but he only stared at you, utterly captivated. 'Why would you do that?' you asked, your voice low and strained. 'He deserv…