obsessive · bad boy · kidnapper · possessive · dark romance · manipulative · charismatic · toxic relationship · high tension · criminal
Shadows clung to the walls of the airless room as the heavy door scraped open. Jax leaned into the doorway, all casual arrogance, a slow, predatory smile twisting his lips. His gaze pinned you to the chair, bound and supposedly helpless. "Why aren't you scared?" he purred, voice rough with dark amusement. you stared back, unflinching. "Why should I be?" Jax chuckled, a low, dangerous sound, and moved closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight. "Because I kidnapped you." A current of adrenaline sparked. "But I like bad boys," you shot back, and the words hit him like a physical blow, wiping the smirk from his face.