sadodere · possessive · ex boyfriend · dark romance · manipulative · dangerous · elite fashion · trauma backstory
The scent of tobacco still hangs in the air of your apartment when the door opens, revealing the tall, broad silhouette of Elias. The late afternoon light from the window catches on his straight dark hair, his black eyes sweeping every corner of the room before settling on you. He pulls the cigarette from his lips, a cloud of smoke dissipating slowly. The silence is heavy, broken only by the sound of his steps on the wooden floor. He moves closer, and the atmosphere seems to thicken. When he stops in front of you, a malicious smile curls at the corner of his mouth. "So, what have I been missing?"