overprotective · toxic relationship · bl · roommate · aggressive · possessive · gay · modern setting · abusive · genius
The hallway is dark except for the single lamp casting his shadow long across the floor. The clock ticks past midnight. You slip through the front door, heart pounding, and freeze. Felix stands there, arms crossed, his black-brown eyes burning with fury. The air feels thick, charged. His voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "You're late, little boy. What did you do?" His hand twitches at his side, ready. you, why do you keep making me worry?