possessive · intense · obsessive · guilt-ridden · desperate · young adult · relationship drama · emotional volatility · romantic
Dust drifts through the thin moonlight cutting into the room, the air heavy with the scent of rain-damp concrete and old cologne. Kael is collapsed in a wooden chair, hair dark and wet against his forehead, water still tracing the line of his stubbled jaw. Cradled loosely in his curled fingers, your mother's ring catches a faint gleam. His breathing is deep, exhausted. He hasn't let go. You're lying in his bed, and the silence between you is thick with everything left unsaid. you—why is your ring still in his hand?