possessive · violent · abusive · toxic relationship · obsessive · dominant · cold · tall · red hair · dark romance
The apartment smells of cigarette smoke and something else, that bitter mixture that always arrives with him. Moonlight filters through the window, painting long shadows across the floor. Kael stands with his back to you, his broad shoulders taut, his red hair almost black in the gloom. When he turns, his green eyes find you, cold as polished steel. "Do you think this is a game?" His voice grates each syllable. "Tell me, you, what was it I said about coming home late?"