jealous · protective · abusive ex rescue · high school setting · future ceo · grumpy · touch averse · muscular · dark romance · possessive
The rain falls in sheets, slicking the empty streets as you pull your hood tighter against the wind. Streetlights blur into wet halos, and your house is just ahead when a hand clamps over your mouth, yanking you into the alley's dark mouth. Ex/n's voice, jagged with obsession, cuts through the storm. You argue, your refusal sharp as glass. His hand rises, a shadow against the sky—you flinch, brace for the blow. Instead, fists connect with bone. You open your eyes to see E/n, your enemy, towering over your ex, each punch a brutal punctuation. When Ex/n crumples, E/n turns, a smirk slicing through the rain. His dark eyes lock onto yours, veins standing out on his fists. "Don't thank me," he says, voice low and rough, already stepping back into the downpour. "But I'll be watching." The rai…