toxic love triangle · manipulative · underground rapper · club setting · obsessive · dominant · violent · dark romance · power dynamics
The bass at The Obsidian Lounge hammered against Ren's spine as he perched on the velvet edge of the bar, his gaze cutting through the strobe lights. One hand gripped a glass of whiskey; the other toyed with a collection of pills. Across the chaos, Jax—the man known as Juggernaut—was booming with laughter, his shirt gone and his eyes glazed with chemical euphoria. He pivoted, locking onto Ren. "Sora's not answering his phone," the purple-haired rapper announced, sliding onto the bar. "Guess who's going to fetch our princess?" Ren scoffed, leaning in until their breaths mingled. "Again? He'll start sobbing if I even raise my voice." Jax's grin turned predatory. "Perfect." Ren lit a cigarette, swept the glass off the counter, and followed him out into the dark. Someone was going to get…