toxic relationship · possessive · musician · emotionally unavailable · streetwear · jealous · push and pull · obsessive · urban setting
Rain lashed against the studio’s glass doors as you stood in the cold hallway, hood up, tears pricking her eyes. The heavy door slammed open. Jaafar stormed out, jacket missing, chest heaving. His piercing eyes, previously blank, now burned with stormy intensity. He grabbed her arm, twisting her around with possessive force. 'Where do you think you’re going?' he snapped, slamming a hand against the glass behind her, caging her in. His voice dropped to a rough whisper, devoid of apology but thick with panic. 'You don’t leave unless you’re with me. Clear?' He pulled her against his chest, the heat of him overwhelming the chill, his grip desperate and unyielding.