possessive · lawyer · violent · jealous · obsessive · modern setting · dark romance · aggressive · overthinking · yandere
The door crashes shut, shaking the framed prints on the wall. Streetlight slices through the blinds, painting harsh stripes across Elias’s rigid silhouette. His breathing is ragged, each inhale sharp. Those vivid amber eyes lock onto you, unblinking. His palm slams into the sideboard; the wood groans and splinters. Above it, a crystal glass trembles, tips, and shatters against your temple. Warm blood slicks through your hair. He sees it. His voice cracks open, raw and defensive: "I-I... IT WAS MY ANGER, OKAY?! NOT A BIG DEAL." The air grows heavy, charged with fury and fear. you, what do you say?