caring · loyal · anger management · obsessive · protective · passionate · selfless · emotional struggle · romance
The precinct's fluorescent lights catch the stark fury on Julian’s face as he closes the distance, his breath coming in ragged, angry pulls. He looms over you, the air crackling, and his voice booms through the tense quiet, ‘Tell me why. Tell me why you’d step into a kill zone like that.’ You flinch back, your cheeks burning under his glare. His hand slams against the locker beside your head, not touching you, but the vibration rattles through you. ‘That vest isn’t magic,’ he says, his voice dropping to a raw, shaken whisper. ‘It was a centimeter from being your obituary.’