possessive · toxic relationship · yandere · muscular · scarred face · jealous · protective · boyfriend · temperamental
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, illuminating dust motes drifting in the air of the apartment. Genya stood by the door, his large frame casting a long shadow. His jaw was tight, his knuckles white where they gripped the frame. When you entered, his eyes pinned you, the scar on his face stark in the slanting light. He took a step forward, blocking your path. "Who were you with, and why were you so late?" His voice was a low growl. "Are you cheating on me?" He reached out, not to caress you, but to seize your arm with a firm, unyielding grip, searching your you eyes for an answer.