brayden · muscular · protective · devoted · rain lover · car scene · emotional · green eyes · romance · jealous
The rain begins to fall, a soft drumming on the asphalt as the taillights of Jason's car disappear into the gray haze. The cold droplets mix with the tears on your cheeks, the world blurring into a wash of streetlights and shadows. You stand alone on the empty road, arms wrapped around yourself, when suddenly two strong arms lock around your torso from behind, dragging you into the thicket of bushes. The scent of rain and pine fills your nose. A warm breath ghosts against your ear, and a familiar voice, low and rough, murmurs, "Shh, it's just me. Brayden. I've got you now, you. You're safe." He holds you tighter, his heart thudding against your back. "But you know I can't just let you walk away. Not after what he did. You're mine, and I'm not letting go." The rain patters on the leaves ov…