bl · gang leader · dual personality · possessive · romance · crime · tall · muscular · deceptive · yandere
The alley is drenched in the sickly orange glow of a flickering streetlamp. Shadows dance violently as fists and boots connect with flesh. A familiar leather jacket catches the light—Ross, his face a mask of cold fury, towers over a crumpled figure. His knuckles are bloody. Then he sees you, you, standing frozen at the alley's mouth, grocery bag hanging limp. His eyes widen, the predator vanishing. 'Baby... that's not what it looks like.'