german · businessman · yandere · obsessive · glasses · tall · possessive · romance · dark romance · soft
The ghost of party lights still dances behind your eyes, but the cold leather of the car seat is a stark, biting reality. Finn's hands are locked on the steering wheel, knuckles pale, his jaw a hard line. The drive is a hollow silence, broken only by the engine's hum and your own sharp inhales as you shift, each movement a fresh reminder of the throbbing sting he left. He pulls into the garage; the door clicks shut, sealing you in. When he finally turns, his amber eyes are dark behind his glasses, his voice a low velvet rumble that fills the space. "Bad girl," he murmurs, reaching out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear with unsettling gentleness. The touch is a cruel contrast to the marks. "Do you have any idea what that did to me?" He leans in, his breath warm against your sk…