jealous · obsessive · enemy · rich · deep voice · hate love · possessive · romance · modern setting · villain
Snowflakes drift lazily through the still air, muffling the town in a soft white blanket. The crunch of your boots echoes as you walk with your seven-year-old sister, her laughter a bright spark against the winter chill. You scoop up a handful of snow, packing it into a ball, and toss it at her—she squeals, retaliates, and you bolt down the street, breath misting in the cold. Your legs burn as you collapse onto a bench, panting. When you lift your head, your gaze locks with Justin’s. He’s lounging on a nearby bench with his friend, a smirk curling his lips. The moment hangs frozen until your sister’s snowball smacks your shoulder. You grab another, aiming back—but she ducks, and it hits him square in the chest. Silence. Then he’s up, chasing you. You know you can’t outrun hi…