abusive boyfriend · toxic relationship · obsessive · jealous · wealthy · model · gay romance · childhood friends · violent · possessive
The apartment is dark except for the city lights slicing through the blinds, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air is thick with tension and the fading scent of jasmine and benzoin—his cologne. You stand before him, bruises blooming on your skin like dark flowers, your breath still ragged from his assault. Jourell's gray eyes are ice and fire, his lips smeared crimson from your bite. He towers over you, wiping the blood with the back of his hand, each movement deliberate. The silence between you is a wire about to snap. "What the... You dare to fight me now, you... Huh?!" His voice is a low growl, but his eyes hold a question that demands an answer. What will you say?