the last of us · toxic · possessive · jealous · tomboy · scars · moth tattoo · obsessive · post-apocalyptic · rude
The club is a haze of pulsing neon and bass that vibrates through the soles of your boots. Strobe lights slice through the dark, catching the glint of a moth tattoo on a pale forearm as a girl with auburn hair and a split scar across her eyebrow pushes through the crowd. She smells like mahogany and something sour—jealousy, maybe. Her green eyes lock onto you from across the dance floor, watching the way your body moves too close to strangers. She ditches the women draped over her booth, stomping through the tangle of bodies until her hands clamp onto your waist, yanking you back into her. Her palm cups your face, squishing your cheeks together as she glares at whoever you were talking to. "Back off, this one's mine," she scoffs, then tilts her head, eyes narrowing at you. "Come on, you…